Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rocco Kane Paul
Songwriter
Lyrics
Bitch we done harassing
This more than just rappin
I got youngans that'll pull up they like factions
I got tools make it happen
I get money it's a habit
On the phone talkin crazy but in person ain't no static
Stop playin bitch i'll rob a pussy for they patek
Yo bitch love gettin choked i'm a sadist
I got a plug for them addy's
I got a thug for them addy's
Do you get it huh
Say the wrong word then we spinnin huh
I'm still winning when i'm sinning huh
Told her bring back money when i'm sendin her
Couple bad bitches belong on them centerfolds
If they don't bring cash i'm quick to send them home
Old friends i'll never lend them nun
They see these pendants up on me
I got hella drugs up on me
I got hella guns up on me
I got hella funds up on me
And it's just for smokin bogie's
Bitch you bogus
God is good all the time
Karma protect all of mine
Stalling my paper get you clogged up
Father time give me the date i stock up
When i see you better fall in line or it's a walk up
I got means to get you chalked up
But you rattin tryna have me in locc up
Cappin sayin you gon have me boxed up
I ain't really with that cap talk
I'm really with that strap talk
I was all in when you backed out
Now you want the pie we gon get you packed out
We blowin pipes bitch we cracked out
In the ville we stacked out
Pussy mad cause we talkin facts now
You gon make me act out
Talkin crazy out yo flap mouth
Gon get you slapped down like a bitch
Like a pussy like a hoe
Make him shoulder lean like he dro
Bitch wanna fuck someone pass the trojan
Post up at the bitch house keep the shop open
Once i'm done then bitch we rollin
I got plans for the doja
I'm in texas so i'm sipping on this potion
Me n gang going through the motion
Robbin yo bitch ass for that token
Mpa30 shootin nines
I got this .22 it's a mp5
Written by: Rocco Kane Paul