Letra

Yo dog don't be yo dog everybody be on that fake shit My cousin jumped off the porch when we was shorty's got on that ape shit These 7 6 2's Straight blast a nigga with no cape bitch Wolfing on the net but I ignored it you thought you ate bitch Back in 6th grade they used to diss me I done glowed up I ain't trying to do no relations baby I done got my hoes up Seen that bitch in person she seen a ghost the way she froze up Please don't mention my name and the gang yall don't know us My gangster turn him on he said I look good in my ski mask I know a couple niggas that send shots like they steve nash This whip came push to start pedal to the medal where my key pad Keep these phony hoes from round me I don't need that I can't cuff no thotty he juice alotty tell him get back Don't come tell me what no hoe did bitch I been got my lick back If it ain't about no cheddar baby I ain't trying to chit chat He say he one of them niggas I can't tell where your wrist at Forever having motion if I die tomorrow they still gone lick that I'm out here moving dolo don't you ask me where no trick at This bankroll make you blind these different colors playing mix match I been fucking around I'm for real this time I'm finna get back Don't want no store runner please point me to the shooters My nigga hate my booty shorts cus it look like i work at hooters Throwing shade but not directed scary hoe a fucking loser Man I'm up and making noise I'm some like a fucking rooster My young ass hold weight you pressed and you a fucking cougar Got more balls den all you niggas smack you with this fucking ruler I don't care about no friend I act like I never knew her Send my brothers on a opp bitch and tell him go and screw her Uh yeah, bitch bounce that ass They can't keep up I can't be touched cause I be moving fast In the strip club it's gone go up we got a lot of cash Please don't act nuts I'm with the killers they gone get on yo ass Bitch I'm drunk as Fuck in the back seat while Chloe doing the dash Bragging on that Kitty dlord came back and said that shit was trash Slim in the waist with a pretty face that's why these bitches mad And I'm bad asf I'm forever that bitch that's why that nigga sad Uh yeah and I been lit as fuck Cmoney got a tummy I can tell that nigga been mixing up They don't like me now shit they gone hate me when I get rich as fuck Ain't pressed bout no hoe and that's on jayce I really don't give no Fuck Unun hoe where yo ride at You can't hang with us cause it's too dangerous where we outside at Quick to smack a bitch I got no chill where I lied at Aye Nasia don't love these niggas I'm trying to tell you cause I tried that
Writer(s): Myia Kidd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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