D Rose

Aye what if I do a whole eight without fucking up Im hard? Yeaa Its with a x nigga Fxce Gave the bitch good fucking D put the rose back (That shit gone go over they head) Couldn't slide and give her fucking dick because the roads bad (Naw foreal) I'm tired of pouring two's up where the fours at (Where they at where they at nigga) This a nine milly sig sauer with the fold strap (Alright talk to them niggas E) This a k slr kit this a long strap Every bitch want a relationship where the hoes at You only made a hundred off the bow where the pros at Throw yo cell in the microwave cause yo phone tapped Big chop hit him in his leg and make his bone crack Talking bout them scats over the phone I don't condone that Thats some dumb shit If i see him ima squeeze it till the gun click You can't keep a bag cause you smoke it on some flunk shit What made you call me of a sudden Cause im drunk bitch (hello) We then made a hundred of that one shit Really its a hundred plus I been running money up Glock 43 this bitch a tummy tuck Trx truck this bitch a one and one Slide on us you betta have a hundred guns Police took my heat but i got more than one Stop asking can you stop sucking my meat bitch you ain't never done Talking all that shit up on the net don't even got a gun Blow a Nigga Temple walk away don't even gotta run Yeah hit his ass six ways gang walk him down his ass with six k's Unfold the brace on the drac now this bitch a switch blade Hit him with four five sixes like dog off squid game