Texty

A thousand P's in Cali waiting on me Ain't nobody finna drive fuck it I'ma drive myself Asking me for help you need to help yourself Damn she bad I gotta touch her Damn she bad I gotta fuck her I can't help myself Super slimy Future Thugga boi we sellin all the smoke Pablo Escobar and Boston George boy we sellin' all the dope Hunt you down just like a lion in the jungle do an antelope Growing with the automatic timers this shit grow itself Tryin' to put a her fanny on my gucci belt Tryna lick me, boy, that's suicide, you might as well shoot yourself I swipe a plastic through a dummy merchant Light the gas burn it She gon' let me it for certain I got P's all in a Black Suburban Louis V pattern printed on my turban Cryptocastle I'm talking litecoin Beef with me play with your life boy See I Buss down a bag, then I go get the cash Then I count up the money for nigga who mad And these niggas be hatin' I can see it in their face So we cut down the packs and flooded their estate So I load the choppa right now and then if a Nigga want it I'ma shoot the nigga in the face I know these niggas out here talkin' about a nigga But the love out here be so damn fake I'm In Balenciaga with the Gucci bottoms did the Ferragamo yesterday We know a couple plug with a couple trucks Guarenteed we get em' on em on face They might drop em off the next day I just might hit lil shawty where she stay I got a puertorican bitch who daddy was a plug I need the number to the safe I told my nigga we gon' run it up And we ain't gon' never look the other way I'm really out here on the grind getting mine I can't let a nigga take my place I'm gonna let a nigga feel the K I'm gonna put it in a nigga face Yeah I'm just gonna keep it cool with you Fuck all that I went to school with you I ain't seen you in a long time I gotta treat you like a new nigga I only fuck with a few niggas Yeah Shoot your man inside the leg and watch him hide for cover I got green and white just like the Boston color Plants growin' I'm talking timers and the fans 100 peas stuffed inside a fuckin' minivan Nigga why the fuck you holdin' out your hand You need to go and learn to be a fuckin' man I touch her once and now she leakin' like a broken faucet Nigga money short just like a hobbit Open up the vacuum seal you gotta cop it Pussy niggas steady spreading gossip I guess it's safe to say that I'm the hottest I ain't perfect nigga I'm a work in progress Gotta keep it cool with my baby mama I'ma take her shopping Different flavors I got different options They like damn Money Man you really growin' They like damn Money Man another tape boy you really focused These some Bally shoes if you ain't noticed I'ma hit the gas and I'ma UFO it Your weed quit that shit tippy toein' I almost broke my shoulder trying to shoot the cannon Growhouse In the mansion out in Eagle Landing She just drop her panties I'm just acting mannish Talking to the plug dialect in Spanish Yeah I'm just gonna keep it cool with you Fuck all that I went to school with you I ain't seen you in a long time I gotta treat you like a new nigga I only fuck with a few niggas Yeah
Writer(s): Brandon Edward Pugh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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