Lyrics

Clean up your block We gone wipe it down Got your little thot She said wife me now They stealing swag They been biting my style Couple young niggas We stay getting wild Stand on my money It's up in a pile Walk in my shoes Bet you can't run A mile Pussy nigga took june I can't even smile Shooters they ready I just got to dial My niggas creeping They gunning you down Kick down your door They ain't making a sound These niggas jokers they Really some clowns Smoke out the ounce Nah, smoke out the pound That boy went missing He not lost & found Young teb i'm going up I'm about to blow explode I'm about to combust Niggas be hoes i know For sure,yeah i know I can't ever trust I keep a pole I stay on my toes Hell nah, I can't get caught up Yeah that's your hoe We fucking for sure Yeah she know My pockets be stuffed Way too up I'm too stuck Don't give a fuck Yeah geeked up Yeah geeked up Too geeked up Too geeked up Where am i Don't even know I got to go I got to go Where is your hoe I got a motherfucking Chop with a scope Nigga be mad,but You know that he poor You know that he broke Broke like a Motherfucking window I pull up with a Fucking chop That shit got extendo Nigga be so fucking mad But it's young teb I got more cash than your dad But it's young teb I'm in the motherfucking back And i'm smoking that Motherfucking gas and Then have heart attacks I'm in the back and They stealing that flow I already know I already know Niggas be hoes I got to go I'm on the road I'm on the road And i'm doing these shows Doing these shows till A motherfucker on Perform at a club Getting theses hundreds These 50's and 20's These motherfucking dubs Niggas so fucking mad They really be jealous Yeah not showing no love Don't give a fuck That shit be fake Pulling up We in a wraith We in a wraith That shit a ghost Nigga said what He don't want smoke He don't want smoke Pulling up with the gang And we got with poles Pulling up with the gang Pull up with bros Niggas be mad But they really be hoes Clean up your block We gone wipe it down Got your little thot She said wife me now They stealing swag They been biting my style Couple young niggas We stay getting wild Stand on my money It's up in a pile Walk in my shoes Bet you can't run A mile Pussy nigga took june I can't even smile Shooters they ready I just got to dial My niggas creeping They gunning you down Kick down your door They ain't making a sound These niggas jokers they Really some clowns Smoke out the ounce Nah, smoke out the pound That boy went missing He not lost & found Clean up your block We gone wipe it down (Clean up your block We gone wipe it down) Got your little thot She said wife me now (Got your little thot She said wife me now) They stealing swag They been biting my style (They stealing swag They been biting my style) Couple young niggas We stay getting wild (Couple young niggas We stay getting wild) Couple young niggas We stay getting wild
Writer(s): Tebtu Gomes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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