Lyrics

Fuckin' stupid ass casinos Dumbass clubs DTB on a beat that's bro 86, 86 out that bitch I got kicked out that bitch But I bet I'm still lit They try to ban me from the club I be finnessin' in I had to switch the outfit up to get the weapon in Do your dog granny bad cuz I ain't got one That lil nigga that fucked yo daughter ya that's my son I'm 86 out the crimewell but oh well Dropped the fo' in my Jones like I'm Donell You far from hood if they don't know you at the hood sto' At them bitches you be wit make you look like a hoe I seen you tuck yo' chains in when we was in the club You was glad I got kicked out the life of a scrub Fuck that shit imma turn it up in the parking lot Can't even do a show at home if I ain't got my Glock The spot smell like stank pussy and burnt perm And imma spaz on a smokey like I'm Big Worm Your germ bullets got no name but bitch yours earned Cremate his ass no pass put him in an urn Yo boyfriend a straight bitch I heard the nigga ran a play and got picked 86, 86 out that bitch I got kicked out that bitch But I bet I'm still lit They try to ban me from the club I be finnessin' in I had to switch the outfit up to get the weapon in 86, 86 out that bitch I got kicked out that bitch (ay) But I bet I'm still lit (huh?) They try to ban me from the club I be finnessin' in (hell nah) I had to switch the outfit up to get the weapon in (Ew) Walked up in this bitch they ain't check me at the door (what) I brought my Glock from my brother but that's on the low (yeah) We can't kill you in the club we catch you at the sto' (bitch) But we still brought it in just to let you know When I rock wit' opp hoes get yo' pilot shot hoes No we startin' a drop tho slide on yo' block wit the draco like a mop hoe You want beef? Get the meat I got yo' muthafuckin' taco Bitch 86, 86 out that bitch (ay) I got kicked out that bitch But I bet I'm still lit They try to ban me from the club I be finnessin' in I had to switch the outfit up to get the weapon in 86, 86 out that bitch (yuh) I got kicked out that bitch (huh) But I bet I'm still lit (meffin') They try to ban me from the club I be finnessin' in I had to switch the outfit up to get the weapon in You ain't gotta check it out here with all that blasé blasé Call me Usher we gon' do shit my way Niggas hate me but the groupies love me like I'm DeVante No time for sleep I gotta play on the highway In St. Louis wit' Doonie I got the purple buds Gave OG the home price I really fuck with cuz My nigga in every state is The Cali Plug My second home is Atlanta first is the Dubs Blue flames to a section only me and scrub I feel like Dreezy in the club how they showin' love Killas wit' me in Chicago and the dirty glove Track and field on these beats how I'm finna run I'm wit' Nef and DTB shorty wrists all flood I said dub top three dub for lil peezy blood I got a pair for yo' fish add another one That's 86 took off the star cuz the Glock ain't tucked 86, 86 out that bitch I got kicked out that bitch But I bet I'm still lit They try to ban me from the club I be finnessin' in I had to switch the outfit up to get the weapon in 86, 86 out that bitch I got kicked out that bitch But I bet I'm still lit They try to ban me from the club I be finnessin' in I had to switch the outfit up to get the weapon in
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Tonee Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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