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Photos Chevy stow low Was a drop-top Slide 'em whole city Scoop a hoe, she a snot thot Pigeon-toed yellow-bone hoe in a crop top Pink rose scoota with the pole on the opp block Like a dumb shoot, dirty clip, it's a drop out Hit 'em in his leg in his back with the fire fire Nigga, I'm the plug in connectin', like WiFi Lot of niggas' pUssy, so the nigga got nine lives Knowing when we shooting, bitch we scootin', no drive-bys She gave me the side-eye, now she call me dada I been gettin' money since a nigga rockin' dada Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of niggas' peon Checkin' out the bag, 'cause the gas lookin' neon Bitch got that ass, I ain't passin', I'ma beat on Your boyfriend still be a motherfuckin' peon I'm brokin' from the bitch, now the hoe got peed on In the set to brick runnin' miles with the diems Take my chain off, let the frost with the free on Ayy, heard a nigga say he having bricks, shit, we need it Send a bitch, he a trick tryna see where he be at I been getting funds in the slums where we be at With a big ol' bag going dumb on a biatch How you gon' act like he be in the trap, strapped up with the gat? Fuck nigga, be real Saying nigga got text on an okay path Tryna get his cash back 'cause the pills wasn't real Nigga do that cappin' like he really make it happen When it come down to that action, niggas ain't on shit Better be lucky that I'm rappin' 'cause if that ain't never happen Nigga still be out here jacking tryna take yo shit You just do the math, got tools in the stash Nigga doing arts and crafts, tryna paint yo shit Got cuttas for the sucka niggas, ain't on this And I come for the gutta, finna bang on this K looking like a flag how it hang those clips Thot tryna give me top, want the brain, that's it Shootin' outs with the stick, Blood got the snub Every time somebody dies, they always asking where we was I was youngin', Big Mo, I was sippin' POCs Smokin' trill OG, yes bag Bun B No Limit trap house pressin' yellow like pee I'm a real deal killa doin' murda like Cs Lil Yachty QC wholesale with the P Bust a AP nah like four GPS Put it back in the A, Coach K with the play Split it three ways, take off ey Quay We don't love these hoes, we just want they dough (Get the dough) I've been sipping long, now I'm feelin' slow (Feelin' slow) I'm all kinda You know how this go (I don't know) Not like dominos, pass it to my bro (Vamonos) Photos Chevy stow low Was a drop-top Slide 'em whole city Scoop a hoe, she a snot thot Pigeon-toed yellow-bone hoe in a crop top Pink rose scoota with the pole on the opp block Like a dumb shoot, dirty clip, it's a drop out Hit 'em in his leg in his back with the fire fire Nigga, I'm the plug in connectin', like WiFi Lot of niggas' pussy, so the nigga got nine lives Knowing when we shootin', bitch we scootin', no drive-bys She gave me the side-eye, now she call me dada I been gettin' money since a nigga rockin' dada Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of niggas' peon Checkin' out the bag, 'cause the gas lookin' neon Bitch got that ass, I ain't passin', I'ma beat on
Writer(s): Emekwanem Biosah Jr., Alexandra Elizabeth Nicks, Zawon Quntin Handy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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