Brand new boots
So we get to the stompin
Blade on my belt
Motherfucker I pop in
So much talk
Motherfucker I pop him
Work everyday
Motherfucker I'm locked in
Ay, and my muscle expand
Cut a bitch off 'cause I don't need a friend
Rise to the top while the pussy descent
Mind over matter make reality bend
Blade is tucked
I get to smoke him
Grab her throat
She love the chokin
Want me bad
I know she hopin
Walkin alone
I get in motion
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look at me
I don't need a bitch
I need two or three
A pussy talk shit
But who is he?
Stack my guap
It is too easy
Brand new boots
So we get to the stompin
Blade on my belt
Motherfucker I pop in
So much talk
Motherfucker I pop him
Work everyday
Motherfucker I'm locked in
Brand new boots
So we get to the stompin
Blade on my belt
Motherfucker I pop in
So much talk
Motherfucker I pop in
Work everyday
Motherfucker I'm locked in
(Locked in)
(Locked in)
(Locked in)
(Locked in)
(Locked in)
