Lyrics

Always see me with a couple niggas Gettin' money with a couple niggas Burnin' up the spot, fuckin' up the club, we made it Hell yeah, couple niggas, got a couple bottles Got a couple swishas Couple bands, got a couple bitches Got the whole block sown up Ask em who it is, they gon' say a couple niggas Got a couple problems wid a couple niggas Tell my niggas grab a couple niggas Hundred deep inside the club Now them niggas got a pro'lem with a couple niggas Keep the burner on me for a couple niggas Only reason I don't fuck with niggas cause I made it from the Mother-fuckin'bottom fuckin' with a couple niggas, Nigga yea Do it for the love nigga, snub nose, mask and a glove nigga Take a side shooter, never going happen At trial, she was crackin' with a blood nigga I'm all in tears sweatin blood nigga Head shot paramedics come and get ya Gone after pills and a couple of liquor Still on the block wid a couple niggas Dread by the bank, nigga we ain't got it Flights ain't the same, nigga different pilots Whole lot of change, nigga different wallets IG laughing at them niggas comments Teach 'em how to shoot, nigga, triggernomics Shawty need a ride, I'mma give her molly If dick is her mind, she gon' get the knowledge Smokin' lot of loud, but you niggas silent I think I'm Diddy, I run my whole city, I front on these niggas Pull out the Phantom, the Rarri, the Lotus The Aston, Bugatti, then stunt on these niggas Fuck all these niggas Ain't a nigga fuckin' wid me Tell the pussy come and get me (come on) I be right here with a couple hittas I be right here with a couple niggas Get a couple million You niggas on it, whippin' they yay to the moment Bitches they on me, wasn't gon make it Thats just what they told me I Ride wit that 40, this life it cost and I can't afford it Told y'all we ballin', don't fuck wit them lines Y'all know they recordin', Roll up with the top down Pull up and we shut the whole block down If ain't about a dollar nigga not now Everything designer from the top down Coke Boy fresh nigga, rocked out If you could get cheaper nigga shop 'round 9 millimeter with the Glock rounds Do it for my niggas still in lock down (Boy) Talkin' bout the money in a whip game Nother hundid fifty on the wrist game Scoop a nigga hard on a late night She will open wide like a Great White With them bird flue was a safe line Pussy niggas know they gonna take flight When you gettin money people wanna know, what the combination to ya safe like Always see me with a couple niggas Gettin' money with a couple niggas Burnin' up the spot, fuckin' up the club, we made it Hell yeah, couple niggas, got a couple bottles Got a couple swishas Couple bands, got a couple bitches Got the whole block sown up Ask em who it is, they gon' say a couple niggas Got a couple problems wid a couple niggas Tell my niggas grab a couple niggas Hundred deep inside the club Now them niggas got a pro'lem with a couple niggas Keep the burner on me for a couple niggas Only reason I don't fuck with niggas cause I made it from the Mother-fuckin'bottom fuckin' with a couple niggas, Nigga yea
Writer(s): Turrell Sims, Lionel Pickens, Derwin Lydale Armstrong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out