Lyrics

Shawty like where is the neck at I need a brick for like 20 go check that He feelin sick off the wocky no setback I need my money in paper no cashapp I got that gas in my lungs needa exhale Doin transactions online thas an email We finna air this bitch out better inhale We ran a train on ya shawty she derailed Baby aint givin me up Shoutout the za cuz im feelin stuck Im busy fillin my cup This 42 make my stomach erupt We pullin up wit the skis but no slump 40 Round clip we lettin it dump I hit the boy in his face he was big mad We got the drum on the blick thats a big mac Ran off the block and i got me a face tat Don't got no bodies ya whole crew is big cap I belong wit all them big dawgs Act like its holidays shoot thru ya eggnog
Writer(s): Justin Ofeldt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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