Letras

Rip Dada Money on the flo, Imma come get it If a nigga want beef, we gone come with it Young nigga been shitting, getting dumb chicken Throw a bag at you, in 2 weeks I'm a come visit 6 Mile nigga but I'm plugged in yo hood too Yo mans out the way, but you close so we slump you Big booty bitch give me head in the front room She with the pop ups, I don't even gotta tell her come through This shit in my blood, shit I came out a thug Ain't nobody give me shit, got it all out the mud I ain't use no piece got it all off them drugs My young dog strapped, better watch how you mug Mil coming soon, I'm just waiting on the day Niggas plotting on a chain, bitch I'm plotting on a Wraith Feds snatched my niggas, trying to link me to the case So a nigga lowkey, you'll never see my face Bitch Money on the flo let's get straight to it Beef on the flo let's get straight to it Cold thick bitch bring her straight to me Niggas sneakdissing bring em straight to me Money on the flo let's get straight to it Beef on the flo let's get straight to it Cold thick bitch bring her straight to me Niggas sneakdissing bring em straight to me How that nigga Tee get out that RTM indictment? I wasn't on that case keep yo dicksuckers quite When that smoke on the flo, we ain't sleeping on it Bro said he saw the beef, set that boy on fire Jump out the whip get his mans, rip them niggas flesh Free the real, keep the rest, choppa eat the vest My niggas used to share clothes, I'm a state the facts We was still pulling niggas cards, fucking all the rats Fast forward, now our goals gotten bigger I be questioned on them murders I ain't fold on them bitches Great Granddaddy was a slave I admit it But they cop so much weight, I let my white boys say nigga In the sleeve doing the dash, bouto pop the transmission Joy road nigga, face card through the city That nigga Will say he got the loud come and get But don't even look into it if DaDa ain't fuck with you Money on the flo let's get straight to it Beef on the flo let's get straight to it Cold thick bitch bring her straight to me Niggas sneakdissing bring em straight to me Money on the flo let's get straight to it Beef on the flo let's get straight to it Cold thick bitch bring her straight to me Niggas sneakdissing bring em straight to me Money on the flo, nigga bring it straight to me Shot the club up but you ain't stick around to see I fuck with real niggas, streets label me a G Free Streets, suite, 1 deep clean streets A nigga squealed on him, gave my dawg a 6 piece Get put 6 deep, think this grimy game sweet Know the fit sweet, had it on for 'bout a week Hustle like a bitch, high as God but can't sleep Paranoid as fuck, I know all the shit that I then did Heard he got hit with the 9, (?) Don't want to see no pussy boys around me, we can't take 1 peak Keep a thick bitch beside me, that's gone take this dick Tee called, and its all good to pull up to y'all hood Real gotta, we see eye to eye, Ray Charles stood Can't forget about the days we made a ticket off the jugg Connected from East to West I'm who yo plug call plug Nigga Money on the flo let's get straight to it Beef on the flo let's get straight to it Cold thick bitch bring her straight to me Niggas sneakdissing bring em straight to me Money on the flo let's get straight to it Beef on the flo let's get straight to it Cold thick bitch bring her straight to me Niggas sneakdissing bring em straight to me
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Mieyoshi Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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