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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Ellis
Malik Ellis
Songwriter
Javerious J Holden
Javerious J Holden
Songwriter

Lirik

Yo Bronia
I be sippin the syrup no Aunt Jemima
Bitch wanna fuck but I ain't bring a Condom
**** want beef Ima beat em and stop Em
Shoutout to Innis that **** gont Thump em
Shoutout my hitta that **** gont Slump em
Soon as we get the bows In we gone Dump em
Copping my 50 and the rest he gont Front em
Don't let me send smoke cause you Coming of some
(Pussy)
(Bitch ass ****)
I be making plays like Keith but I ain't Been in the field
Spent 20 racks on this grill
Walk by you might catch a chill
(Why)
Cause this ain't no stainless steel
Got it off moving them pills
While a **** been poppin them seals
(Yuh)
(Yuh)
I be shitting on my peers ain't a **** Even close
Took a **** bitch he was crying like a Hoe
Once she start fucking with a rich ****
(Bye)
You ain't fuckin no mo
Young like a rookie but ball like a pro
Vet in the trap you should already Know
Got these licks on my phone and they Begging for low
No these prices ain't dropping to You get 3 or mo
(Fr)
Broke ass **** always want a mf Deal
(Get the fuck on)
Better chill and go pop ya lil pill
Cause This shit get for real
Serving i don't need a scale
I can eyeball it well
Even if they sent me to jail still gont be Serving in jail
I'm addicted as hell
Old Kia got still got the smell
With the moonrocks under my nails
(Fuck)
(Sticky ass shit)
Better chill and go pop ya lil pill
Cause this shit get fr
Serving I don't need a scale
I can Eyeball it well
Send me to jail
Still gont be serving in jail
I'm addicted as hell
(Yuh yuh)
I be sippin the syrup no Aunt Jemima
Bitch wanna fuck but I ain't bring a Condom
**** want beef Ima beat em and stop Em
Shoutout to Innis that **** gont Thump em
Shoutout my hitta that **** gont Slump em
Soon as we get the bows In we gone Dump em
Copping my 50 and the rest he gont Front em
Don't let me send smoke cause you Coming of some
(Pussy)
(Bitch ass ****)
I just made a play it came off the phone
I beat up the P like it's Tina Turner
I ain't loving no bitch only love the Money
I been trappin all day trying get a Hundred
What you know bout them days trying Get a bundle
Like to pull on her hair call the bitch Rapunzel
I ain't going out sad put that on my Mama
I remember them days we was eating Ramen
I'm trying count up my commas
I break down a bitch and won't let her Make it no
I be balling fr like I'm Derrick Rose
How he say he a P when he loving Hoes
If you owe me then pay me at every Doe
And you know we be rocking like Every show
When I buss on her face look like let It Snow
**** ride with a choppa like let it go
And you know we ain't ducking no Heavy smoke
On a trip trying get me another load
You know I'm dolla for dolla
Smoke gas outta mileage
I just met a hoe talked her outta her Private
I got what you need if you wanted to Buy it
Don't think about jacking I want you To try it
I be sippin the syrup no Aunt Jemima
Bitch wanna fuck but I ain't bring a Condom
**** want beef Ima beat em and stop Em
Shoutout to Innis that **** gont Thump em
Shoutout my hitta that **** gont Slump em
Soon as we get the bows In we gone Dump em
Copping my 50 and the rest he gont Front em
Don't let me send smoke cause you Coming of some
(Pussy)
(Bitch ass ****)
(Hoe)
Written by: Javerious J Holden, Malik Ellis
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