歌词

(Is that Jake and Jared?) Yeah She call me daddy, but I'm not her father I'm a killer, nigga, feel like I'm Dahmer Damn, damn Kill a nigga like I'm Jeffery Uh, yeah, huh, I got the sauce in the recipe Yeah, yeah, uh, she's after D like the letter E I'm on the street with the motherfuckin' big birds My nigga, no Sesame, yeah, uh, yeah She suck my dick then she gets to throwing up, uh Yeah, uh, yeah Flexin' wit' a motherfuckin' gun, won't hold it up Yeah, yeah, uh Codeine in my cup, I'ma pour it up Yeah, yeah Like a elevator, my niggas going up, uh Johnny test, uh My nigga, your dawgs is dookie She suck my dick like a motherfuckin' smoothie Shots in the clips, I'm not talking a movie Yeah, yeah My nigga, I don't mean a movie, uh I fucked yo' bitch, she a groupie, heh Heh, she cannot lose me, damn She think I'm cheatin' but that bitch She don't got no proof, ay Diamonds on me, they be blue, hey She tryna fuck on the crew, yay Hop in that motherfuckin' coupe We take down the roof Then my niggas, we shoot He don't want beef, that boy, he want a truce Bitch, I'm the goat, but this shit is not new Two twin Glocks, bet it give a nigga dimples If a nigga run up on me Swear to God, it'll be simple And she laughing like a riddle And she tickle on my pickle And the ice on up my neck, man, it feels like a sickle Niggas be laughing like riddle, uh Eat on my dick, Skittles, ooh My niggas, we found him, I'm not talking Malcolm My niggas, we shoot in the middle, ooh Got a lot of fans up, got a lot of bands up Told a pussy nigga, pick his mans up, yeah Show in the north, got a show in Atlanta Countin' all the money that I ran up, uh Effortlessly, I just be switching flows, eh, yeah But I don't switch bros, ayy How I be switching my flows, eh, yeah We on a roll, hold on Gotta fuck with my clothes on, uh She gon' suck me with her clothes on, uh Diamonds on me like Frozone Pull up on a nigga with a pole though All of these niggas be snitchin' They talk to the motherfuckin' police, yeah I do not fuck with these niggas They hating, but niggas don't know me, yeah, huh She suck my dick in motherfuckin' back of the whip I done pulled up with that motherfuckin' gun And it's all on my hip, then we shoot, then we dip Gun on her lip Bitch, I blew up like a Crip Get off my dick, she gon' flip Henny it's all in my motherfuckin' cup, uh-huh I'm 'bout to go take a sip
Writer(s): Michael Andre Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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