歌词
Cmon
Ah ah ah ah
Yup
Cmon
FN shooting green tips
Ain't no sucky sucky baby bitch I need strips
Finna slide to AZ bitch I need clips
She got the nerves stole some weed from a mean pimp
So I bust the bitch face open
They steady talking about that skit I got a case open
I bought Joe a laptop and spilt some drank on it
I bet these baby 556's leave his face open
Im to old for the house games
I be trynna hoop
You can have it with them mouse games
We ran them **** off you can ask the last south gang
Them **** lying in them songs they want a rap name
We turned that shit on when Marley came home
Beat that sto up hella times who you bang on?
They saying the same shit every line its the same song
Lul bro walk him half dead **** brain gone
I need some good juice and a cream soda
I ain't trynna hear about that shit brother breath on em
Shoutout lul shh brother slid and dropped the sleeve on em
Ion even rap no more I just bleed ?
I really talk you gotta listen to me
I ain't gotta beat the bitch up she gon give it to me
Tall man suck that **** weak lul silly billy
I just checked 17 racks out this itty bitty
I touched down like where blicky at
Bitch I been chasing chicken out that kitty cat
Me and brother on the block im like who is that
3 **** deep with 8 guns **** do the math
We turned that shit on when Marley came home
Beat that sto up hella times who you bang on?
They saying the same shit every line its the same song
Lul bro walk him half dead **** brain gone
I need some good juice and a cream soda
I ain't trynna hear about that shit brother breath on em
Shoutout lul shh brother slid and dropped the sleeve on em
Ion even rap no more I just bleed ?
Written by: Damani Lott
