Lyrics

Pull up to the pad Hol up I'll be back Went to the store Gotta cop me a Foe Feelin kinda dodi Pull up with the homies Nigga you don't know me Oh you got it like that lil bitch you better show me I don't play that fake shit lil nigga you's a phony Sniffin on this yay got you thinkin dat I'm tony I can't fuck yo bitch if her lil body bony Dang I don't really give a fuck Got a bitch slap for any nigga actin tuff Shit was kinda crazy yea shit was kinda ruff Gotta thank these streets cus they showed me hella love Like dang all i know is push and shove Lil bitch on my dick you know she a dove A bird a chicken strictly only pimpin Catch you in my parts then i might get to trippin Gang Why you staying on my lane Run yo ass over thought you knew you wasn't safe Aye Lil Brodi got that K Pull up on a nigga (pa pa) let it spray Better tuck yo chain and sitcho ass and pray I don't play around lil nigga this ain't no game Ain't shit for fun and i don't do this for fame Just give me all the dough and I'll be on my fuckin way Bitch On some real p shit Pull up on a nigga he ain't never seen this All of y'all some pussies niggas love to sneak diss But i don't pay attention lil bitch so what i miss Gang And i can't fuck with all you lames Over there hiding why you speaking on my name Could've fucked yo bitch but i only want the brain These bitches swear like i changed but nigga I'm the same Chuggin up all my 40 so i don't feel no pain Ima wild ass dogg that you can't really tame They like Aye Foedee you needa chill Ion give a fuck might just pop me a pill Catch yo ass slippin after dark then i kill You know me speaking all these facts This shit real Tomorrow ain't promised so lil nigga crack the seal You know I'm coming up and I'm aimin for a Mil
Writer(s): Bryan Valle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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