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I'ma ride dick with a chain in a bonnet They say that I'm crazy, at least that I'm honest Chronic, smoke with my bitches in Onyx That swag too sick, make that lil' nigga vomit Deposit, I carry the bank in my pocket Dishonest, they put shit on me when they fallin' Evolvin', they look up to me 'cause I'm ballin' Can't pick up the phone 'cause that money keep callin' Pay homage, you know that these bitches ain't on this Ebonics, it's easy to read it, I promise But I ain't got time to be speaking up on it Go pawn it, don't matter to me, I don't want it That pussy too good, he- (ah, shit) That pussy too good, he cook breakfast in mornin' They be rapping the same, damn, these bitches is borin' You be all on the ground when a nigga is soarin' You might did it to her, but lil' ho, I'm not goin' How you the plug but don't fit in the socket? Play TiaCorine and they boppin' Like food on the menu, lil' ho, you a option Got more cheese and cheddar then the state of Wisconsin I'm flossin' like two dentist work in the office And even the sign that be red cannot stop it I'm just sayin', man, stop all that opp shit Jugg and finesse how it work in the projects, ha ha You know you my slime, booger, snot They can't keep up with me, I'm too hot Thought I got beat up way I walk with a knot They be hatin' on me 'cause they want what I got And if he grab the K, he goin' make that shit pop And if I don't want dick, we not fuckin', you thought Tell my nigga about me, lil' ho, you a cop, ha ha Bitch, I got bands, lil' ho, just shake it I don't say shit 'cause I know Ima make it Switch up my flow 'cause I know they gon' take it I'm from bottom like mouse in the basement I take a trip like I went on vacation My hype man is gay and my DJ is Asian Can you just stop with just all of that bae shit? You not my new nigga, that's old, you so ancient It's like doctor in room 'cause I'm patient Mixin' the white with the dark, It's Dalmatian I think you forgot that I got your location And I'ma turn up, I don't need no occasion If money involved, I'ma solve the equation Ha, ha Ha, ha Ha, ha Ha, ha I'm too icy, it's easy, I make her panties drop Ain't no Chris but I'm breezy, I'm dancing on yo' thot You my son, sit in car seat, these hoes, just get 'em off me Too saucy, thought you oughta know I'm very bossy Posse, see they don't play them games, so never cross me Frosty, like margarita rim, these hoes is salty Ha, ha Ha, ha Ha, ha Ha, ha I'm too icy, it's easy, I make her panties drop Ain't no Chris but I'm breezy, I'm dancing on yo' thot Ha, ha Ha, ha Ha, ha Ha, ha You my son, sit in car seat, these hoes, just get 'em off me Too saucy, thought you oughta know I'm very bossy
Writer(s): Tia Corine Thompson-shults, Alexander Ochoa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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