Lyrics

J Gram on the beat I count up that check thats my backbone Walk this bit through with a blindfold Big balencies don't get stepped on Im living that life yeah my mind blown My neck and my chest it got rhinestones Shooting ones in a backyard Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard Pulling cards like its pull apart These niggas be riding in them used cars I came out that lot in that new thing I came out that lot in that Mulsanne I ran up beat em like im Pootie Tang Before I blew up like im Housain All white whip look like the Ku Klux Beating up her pussy she scream for a new gut Fucking yo hoe she say you a shrimp nigga Nut on her face treat her like a cum bucket They stealing the drip like they work at the chum bucket Let get tommy get the tommy tucking If I pop me one more imma pop on that bullshit If we catch us a red he food at the snake pit I bet it won't last them boys going ape shit Hey you goin' there if start on that hate shit Pull up at the back we riding in that foreign shit I dropped me a 4 im drinking out Sunkist Chasing a bag, I feed at the Sonic Wanna know if she bad just talk to my conscience Really getting paid nah I ain't stunting Ballin' on niggas, therefore I'm dunkin' It's crazy but its true I count up that check thats my backbone Walk this bit through with a blindfold Big balencies don't get stepped on Im living that life yeah my mind blown My neck and my chest it got rhinestones Shooting ones in a backyard Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard Pulling cards like its pull apart These niggas be riding in them used cars I came out that lot in that new thing I came out that lot in that Mulsanne I ran up beat em like im Pootie Tang Before I blew up like im Housain All white whip look like the Ku Klux Beating up her pussy she scream for a new gut Load up the trap and we look like a futon Popped em with the gleam I need me a new gun Took his ass off for flexing that Bankroll, know what's with the gang hoe She know what it do when she hear that choo choo train Let the perc kick in like its Liu Kang We load and burn had to show em the new gang Yellow buddy you the two lane We don't give no fucks, we shoot out the Fusion Oh yeah we gon' pull up, we shoot out the Fusion He look up to me, treat him like a student I can go brazy on the track I get money stacks, no cap Couple new hoes, better get em' wet Let em know what's going they just there Way way back we was robbing no mask with young slime Thats on slatt Nigga gone play get yo head detached My slimes gone ride like SixFlags Hit it from the back break it down Kit Kat She give the best head she riding in a cat Its slatt I count up that check thats my backbone Walk this bit through with a blindfold Big balencies don't get stepped on Im living that life yeah my mind blown My neck and my chest it got rhinestones Shooting ones in a backyard Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard Pulling cards like its pull apart These niggas be riding in them used cars I came out that lot in that new thing I came out that lot in that Mulsanne I ran up beat em like im Pootie Tang Before I blew up like im Housain All white whip look like the Ku Klux Beating up her pussy she scream for a new gut
Writer(s): Julian Gramma, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Semaja Render Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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