Lyrics

Yeah, okay, um Yo, I cough in fuckin' every intro Ugh, okay Let me try this shit Um (This is crazy, bro) Wait, wait, like Hi! Um, I'm Sad (Yeah) Fuckin' yo' bitch (Yeah), give her dick, my bad (Yeah) I don't give a fuck (Um), 'cause I'm runnin' to the bag (Yeah) And a nigga blowin' up (Yuh), just like a motherfuckin' frag (Uh) Don't give a fuck 'bout that bread, that's my Play-Dough (Okay) I slide on the scene with a Draco, like Halo (Uh) And I'm in the cut like the blade of a razor (Yeah) I stay with a beam, and that bitch got a lazer (Uh) Hoppin' on the beat, I'm goin' dumb until I'm cummin' And I pulled up with the gun, and chopper shoot him like he drummin' Fully automatic, nigga talkin', it bring repercussion And the chopper hit his head, it gave that boy a concussion And I bust on your bitch, no introduction We made a flick, that's a porno production (Uh) I'm with your bitch, she gave me suction And I slide with a stick, hit that boy, then I'm clutchin' Now I'm getting kinda bored, so I'm slidin' with a diamond sword Level 44, and I'm fuckin' in your fuckin' whore I'ma pull up with the morgue, chopper leave a nigga on the floor Knockin' at his door (Yuh), then I'm mappin' hollows to the door Dunkin' on that bitch, I'm 'bout to break a motherfuckin' board I'ma blow a bag every time I walk up in the store She be on the floor, talkin', "Gimme, gimme, gimme more" I been on a bag, with them AKs to your fuckin' pore I be off the hook like I just unplugged the cord And I'm walkin' on the beat, it's getting easy, so I'm getting bored And I'm stronger And I'm bigger than these niggas, so I'm getting boards I be in the Caddy, boy, you flexin' a Honda Accord And these niggas talkin' shit, but they be giving me bread to record And a nigga want a verse, I'm sorry, you cannot afford I'm a diesel ass nigga, I'm built like the engine in Ford And I'm posted with my rings on my hand, so I feel like the Lord
Writer(s): Aaron Brandford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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