Ight come on
Niggas be marrying they houses put a ring on it
And if I don't want the bitch I put my team on it
I forgot that I was
Yeaaa
I forgot I was getting paid on my mama had a cheap moment
Niggas be high as f*ck chillin stackin pape up
She made you pay for her pussy you a lame f*ck
And half you niggas rocking shiestys y'all be fake tough
Aint got no opps y'all be saying shit that's made up
Niggas be suckas just to blow a get you popped
All my niggas stay solid shit
That's just how we rock
Told her call me yb shit I only came for top
Look like my pockets got its ass beat it got hella knots
Yeah nigga
Like what niggas be on
I can take yo bitch wit no designer on
Where this nigga flip dinero tell this bitch leave me alone
I aint trippin over shit
Swear to God my money long
I came in the game a vet I aint never been a rookie
She calling me a monkey went bananas in the pussy
If she fine and chocolate then I bet I eat the cookie
Been that nigga swear to God y'all bet not over look me
Bitch im really up fr like you can't see over
If you think you finna snake me out I turn to king cobra
I believe in hustle not no damn three leaf clover
Heard you and yo bitch in the whip having sleepovers
Me and Zel in a V6 you gotta 3 motor
Bro just pulled up wi the pounds it got a deep odor
Why the f*ck you even cuff that bitch she a deep throater
Same niggas always pocket watching never seen motion
We just got the lo to his block we finna creep on it
Got lil shorty twerking on my cock she finna cream on it
Bout time to start looking at yo watch tryna sleep on it
Out of all the f*cking junkies when its rock where the fein stoners
Bro just cracked a seal poured a pop we finna drink potion
If you run up stupid ass you get dropped ARP toter
Im toting on that chop and the stock look like a leaf blower
Been scheming on the road saw the cops and took a detour
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Ight come on
Niggas be marrying they houses put a ring on it
And if I don't want the bitch I put my team on it
I forgot that I was
Yeaaa
I forgot I was getting paid on my mama had a cheap moment
Niggas be high as f*ck chillin stackin pape up
She made you pay for her pussy you a lame f*ck
And half you niggas rocking shiestys y'all be fake tough
Aint got no opps y'all be saying shit that's made up
Niggas be suckas just to blow a get you popped
All my niggas stay solid shit
That's just how we rock
Told her call me yb shit I only came for top
Look like my pockets got its ass beat it got hella knots
Yeah nigga
Like what niggas be on
I can take yo bitch wit no designer on
Where this nigga flip dinero tell this bitch leave me alone
I aint trippin over shit
Swear to God my money long
I came in the game a vet I aint never been a rookie
She calling me a monkey went bananas in the pussy
If she fine and chocolate then I bet I eat the cookie
Been that nigga swear to God y'all bet not over look me
Bitch im really up fr like you can't see over
If you think you finna snake me out I turn to king cobra
I believe in hustle not no damn three leaf clover
Heard you and yo bitch in the whip having sleepovers
Me and Zel in a V6 you gotta 3 motor
Bro just pulled up wi the pounds it got a deep odor
Why the f*ck you even cuff that bitch she a deep throater
Same niggas always pocket watching never seen motion
We just got the lo to his block we finna creep on it
Got lil shorty twerking on my cock she finna cream on it
Bout time to start looking at yo watch tryna sleep on it
Out of all the f*cking junkies when its rock where the fein stoners
Bro just cracked a seal poured a pop we finna drink potion
If you run up stupid ass you get dropped ARP toter
Im toting on that chop and the stock look like a leaf blower
Been scheming on the road saw the cops and took a detour
Niggas be marrying they houses put a ring on it
And if I don't want the bitch I put my team on it
I forgot that I was
Yeaaa
I forgot I was getting paid on my mama had a cheap moment
Niggas be high as f*ck chillin stackin pape up
She made you pay for her pussy you a lame f*ck
And half you niggas rocking shiestys y'all be fake tough
Aint got no opps y'all be saying shit that's made up
Niggas be suckas just to blow a get you popped
All my niggas stay solid shit
That's just how we rock
Told her call me yb shit I only came for top
Look like my pockets got its ass beat it got hella knots
Yeah nigga
Like what niggas be on
I can take yo bitch wit no designer on
Where this nigga flip dinero tell this bitch leave me alone
I aint trippin over shit
Swear to God my money long
I came in the game a vet I aint never been a rookie
She calling me a monkey went bananas in the pussy
If she fine and chocolate then I bet I eat the cookie
Been that nigga swear to God y'all bet not over look me
Bitch im really up fr like you can't see over
If you think you finna snake me out I turn to king cobra
I believe in hustle not no damn three leaf clover
Heard you and yo bitch in the whip having sleepovers
Me and Zel in a V6 you gotta 3 motor
Bro just pulled up wi the pounds it got a deep odor
Why the f*ck you even cuff that bitch she a deep throater
Same niggas always pocket watching never seen motion
We just got the lo to his block we finna creep on it
Got lil shorty twerking on my cock she finna cream on it
Bout time to start looking at yo watch tryna sleep on it
Out of all the f*cking junkies when its rock where the fein stoners
Bro just cracked a seal poured a pop we finna drink potion
If you run up stupid ass you get dropped ARP toter
Im toting on that chop and the stock look like a leaf blower
Been scheming on the road saw the cops and took a detour
Writer: 4L Zel, Seth UpFr
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