(Aye Corn this shit hot!)
Put a switch on a
Yeah this toy crazy
Go an check up on yo bitch heard she boy crazy
Wock in the Glock hit his top make that boy lazy
Mind on a million can't no hoe phase me
We got jones in the BNB playing ask the rapper
Throwing bullets out the chop like you can have the bastard
Put that one shit on the Glock my attachment faster
Print a check get my dick sucked then go cash it after
See a hand by this chain ima let you have it
Anytime I walk inside the booth I can smell a caption
Nigga cause I'm really him
In the flesh I'm the best
Aye you ain't never give me shit
Why you always asking?
Finally got the ball and took a shot I was always passing
Surprised bro ain't got no facial hair how he always stashing
Yeah bitch
Pull up one deep two weapons looking like the prince of Persia
The plate that the grits on fasure gone need some dish detergent
We got rods tryna dodge the hook like a fishing service
They tryna keep the gang a secret but it isn't working
Bitch want me and Ant hit the switcheroo
Scrolling on yo bitch page I was ina mood
Baby I'll dig yo nigga grave and I'm digging you
Drop 20 in a ham account I might give her two
Or I might not give that bitch shit
Louboutins looking like I'm walking on a wrist slit
Real soon it's gone be the collar and my wrist lit
Right now it's just the neck huh
Bitch
5Star STS nigga
We the best nigga hit em in his chest nigga
5SB Corn & 5SB Silk - I CAN SMELL A CAPTION Lyrics
5SB Corn & 5SB Silk - I CAN SMELL A CAPTION Lyrics
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(Aye Corn this shit hot!)
Put a switch on a
Yeah this toy crazy
Go an check up on yo bitch heard she boy crazy
Wock in the Glock hit his top make that boy lazy
Mind on a million can't no hoe phase me
We got jones in the BNB playing ask the rapper
Throwing bullets out the chop like you can have the bastard
Put that one shit on the Glock my attachment faster
Print a check get my dick sucked then go cash it after
See a hand by this chain ima let you have it
Anytime I walk inside the booth I can smell a caption
Nigga cause I'm really him
In the flesh I'm the best
Aye you ain't never give me shit
Why you always asking?
Finally got the ball and took a shot I was always passing
Surprised bro ain't got no facial hair how he always stashing
Yeah bitch
Pull up one deep two weapons looking like the prince of Persia
The plate that the grits on fasure gone need some dish detergent
We got rods tryna dodge the hook like a fishing service
They tryna keep the gang a secret but it isn't working
Bitch want me and Ant hit the switcheroo
Scrolling on yo bitch page I was ina mood
Baby I'll dig yo nigga grave and I'm digging you
Drop 20 in a ham account I might give her two
Or I might not give that bitch shit
Louboutins looking like I'm walking on a wrist slit
Real soon it's gone be the collar and my wrist lit
Right now it's just the neck huh
Bitch
5Star STS nigga
We the best nigga hit em in his chest nigga
Put a switch on a
Yeah this toy crazy
Go an check up on yo bitch heard she boy crazy
Wock in the Glock hit his top make that boy lazy
Mind on a million can't no hoe phase me
We got jones in the BNB playing ask the rapper
Throwing bullets out the chop like you can have the bastard
Put that one shit on the Glock my attachment faster
Print a check get my dick sucked then go cash it after
See a hand by this chain ima let you have it
Anytime I walk inside the booth I can smell a caption
Nigga cause I'm really him
In the flesh I'm the best
Aye you ain't never give me shit
Why you always asking?
Finally got the ball and took a shot I was always passing
Surprised bro ain't got no facial hair how he always stashing
Yeah bitch
Pull up one deep two weapons looking like the prince of Persia
The plate that the grits on fasure gone need some dish detergent
We got rods tryna dodge the hook like a fishing service
They tryna keep the gang a secret but it isn't working
Bitch want me and Ant hit the switcheroo
Scrolling on yo bitch page I was ina mood
Baby I'll dig yo nigga grave and I'm digging you
Drop 20 in a ham account I might give her two
Or I might not give that bitch shit
Louboutins looking like I'm walking on a wrist slit
Real soon it's gone be the collar and my wrist lit
Right now it's just the neck huh
Bitch
5Star STS nigga
We the best nigga hit em in his chest nigga
Writer: 5SB Silk
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid