Letras

Yeah They keep asking me When your new shit dropping Nigga shut the fuck up nigga Its on the way man I say my new shit bout to be better than my last Them ain't no real diamonds you got a neck full of glass I hop off in Armani's with a pocket full of cash My benz a S type it got a whole lot of class Don't trust no nigga round your kids dont trust no bitch around yo stash Don't give a fuck bout what you did dont give a fuck bout what you had Them niggas serving soulja boy that aint gas boy thats schwag We got the same 24 hrs why u outchea looking sad I'm a real nigga baby i aint going for nothing Keep the glock by my dick in case she think that im fronting A young nigga with ambition ima get me some money Still a lil horny ass nigga sticking dick in her stomach This bitch had said she was a city girl like where the cash at Three hundred dollar weave still look like a lab rat She banging up my line for a ride wont get a call back Shit i lied but where that mouth cause i need all that i need all that I need all that where that mouth cause i need all that Uh say its pressure on his chest i need all that Uh say its smoke when he see me i need all that yea Mossberg pump action make him fallback A lot of niggaz talking shit what you call that (Pussy) A lot of niggaz in a clique what you call that (Pussy) And when you see me aint do shit what you call that (You a Pussy) A lot of these niggaz snitching we cant beef no more She say you came and beat her ass so we cant creep no more I told her change the locks on ya put ya shit out the door These niggaz sad as hell a joke aint got nowhere to go You see her post another nigga you gon cry like a hoe He having suicidal thoughts somebody get him a rope Before i cross my niggaz out ill sleep on the floor With the rats and the roaches til i get me some dough Don't let me catch a nigga slipping ima creep with that pole If you dont know who at the bitch you bet not answer thar door Strip a nigga bucket naked make him give me the dope Whether its spice or its molly its gone all get sold Hopefully this can hold y'all ll niggas man I told y'all ll man Exodus on the way man Extraordinary on the way man Y'all know how I'm rocking Been the Don of it ain't nothing changed
Writer(s): Tavekious Barber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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