Stolo

(Pipe that shit up, TnT) They say, "Ayy, it's probably Tago" Nah, bitch, it's Lil Poody with the draco Ayy, look I see yo' baby daddy, he a busta He wanna be like me but he ain't got no hustle Baby, I'm the type of nigga get it off the muscle And I like to tote them stones ain't got no time to tussle She wanna eat my chips but she can't get these Ruffles I got it out the mud, bitch, check out my knuckles You the type to get on one knee and tell her you love her But I'm the type to take a nigga bitch and I'll fuck her We do it under covers Cruisin' down the streets in my Stolo Jackin' these bitches, slappin' a hoe We on some street shit catch a opp put a tag on his toe He said, pressure got a lighter 'cause we packin' the smoke I said we packin' the smoke, bitch we packin' the smoke Tec 9 and ARs we got some gadgets with scopes I got some shit that hold a hunnid leave a patch on a boat She told us all about you niggas, you be cappin' we know Oh, we ain't nothing like you niggas we a different breed Interscope done signed a nigga give my thanks to bre Seven figure nigga want a feature? That's gone be a fee Gcm the label bitch you ain't heard bitch we getting cheese I call lil' mama kapernick I told her take a knee She wanna be a bot for the gang so let her be These hoes out her doing shit that I ain't never seen I'm from the hood baby certain shit Amaze me Posted in the yo' like I'm Gotti shout out CMG Go tell the opps I ain't hiding bitch they know where I be You either catch me with red right there on cam street He serving percs by the ten come get 'em ten a piece I see yo' baby daddy he a busta He wanna be like me but he ain't got no hustle Baby, I'm the type of nigga get it off the muscle And I like to tote them stones ain't got no time to tussle She wanna eat my chips but she can't get these Ruffles I got it out the mud, bitch, check out my knuckles You the type to get on one knee and tell her you love her But I'm the type to take a nigga bitch and I'll fuck her We do it under covers Cruisin' down the streets in my Stolo Jackin' these bitches, slappin' a hoe We on some street shit catch a opp put a tag on his toe He said, pressure got a lighter 'cause we packin' the smoke