Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ion really Mean It Said Ion really mean it Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ion really mean disrespect When i talk out my neck I jus tell it how it is what im feeling (What im feeling) Tryna get that Adamoor baguette With the diamonds real wet I can get that shit off a couple features (Hittin) I jus fucked another nigga bitch But i did it with respect Cause he kno she was known for the cheatin (She Cheatin) Hope a nigga try me for a test I'll hit em with the tek Like a red light make em stop breathin Uhh Red Light make em Stop Breathing Ion do the internet beefin get even (Get even) Thinkin Ima Lick Lil Nigga You Tweakin (You tweakin) You Gon Fuck Around Yo Ass Meet Jesus (Jesus) Ain gotta trip boutta bitch ion need her (Nah) Thinking Ima stay lil hoe i'll leave ya (Im gone) Bitch im out throw up my peaces Down on my ass picked up that reefa (That gas) Been applying that pressure gotta give it to em Takin tops off my whips like they transforming Gotta shorty be hittin like every morning She in love with the dick guess she find it charming (Yeah) I done woke up this morning feeling like the man Now they all wanna listen i gotta plan I keep so many drums like the marching band I done fucked up with hoes chose the wrong friend Time To Elevate (Yeah Yeah) Im just tryna make sure that my family straight Im just tryna make sure i keep gettin paid Gotta see lotta M's want me sign the page Free my cousin i wish he could jump the gate (Chapo) I be poppin my shit put it in they face They don't want me to pass em thats why they hate (They hate) I can see all that shit through these cartier frames I got soo many cars what i drive today S-550 It Came Peanut Butter Seats They was vegan im blowing now they wanting beef Fuck the sidewalk we keeping it in the street Fucked his BM and took her to Mickey D's I done stepped on my opps i got red bottoms Keep it silent whenever the Feds Talking (Yeah Yeah) Yellow tape on the scene its a dead body I keep sippin codeine got my legs wobbling Uhh Huhh Ion really mean disrespect When i talk out my neck I jus tell it how it is what im feeling (What im feeling) Tryna get that Adamoor baguette With the diamonds real wet I can get that shit off a couple features (Hittin) I jus fucked another nigga bitch But i did it with respect Cause he kno she was known for the cheatin (She Cheatin) Hope a nigga try me for a test I'll hit em with the tek Like a red light make em stop breathin Uhh Red Light make em Stop Breathing Ion do the internet beefin get even (Get even) Thinkin Ima Lick Lil Nigga You Tweakin (You tweakin) You Gon Fuck Around Yo Ass Meet Jesus (Jesus) Ain gotta trip boutta bitch ion need her Thinking Ima stay lil hoe i'll leave ya (Im gone) Bitch im out throw up my peaces Down on my ass picked up that reefa Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Michael Hicks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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