Feelin' like a feind itchin' for a lick
Steady off that lean i just wanna' sip
Shawty wanna' hit won't even let me hit
Gave that bitch a hit she gon' let me hit
I been ballin' hard i can't forfeit
I been in the field
And I can't call it quit's
F*ckin' on yo' hoe
And f*ckin' on yo' bitch
She love to count the guap
And help me count the chips
These niggas talk to much
These niggas run they lips
That's how you sink yo' ship
And I can't sink no ship
I'll sink yo' battleship
Cuz' you gettin' hit
You run up you get hit, and anyone get hit
I came to the club, Onyx
Got them bitches lit
I pulled up just to Magic City
Just to get them lips
Aye shawty like a witch
Got magic spells and shit
Gold carats on my neck
Finessed a rabbit bitch
And that's the moral of the story
That's the f*ckin' gist
And I been doin' this, since a f*ckin' jit
Grippin' on them tec's and
That shit gon' spit
Got a rabbit bitch, aye keep a weapon bitch
She spit up on that dick
Shawty with the shit
Swallowin' them kids cuz' I don't
Wanna have no kids
And a nigga like me never gon' kid
I do not be jokin' little bitch
You know what it is
Hunnid' dollar cup why the f*ck
You wanna' sip my shit f*ck my side bitch
Love my wife on some different shit
Mar90s you know he be hittin' licks
Ran outta sprite I'm mixin'
Tec with Sierra Mist
They ask me where I been, I been at the bank
Countin' all these Benjamins
And these Franklins
Smokin' on Gelato it got me brain dead
35 in my blunt and you know I face it
I just caught a lick for 22
And I poured another deuce
30 clip my Tyronn Lue, Fauni brought his 32
You won't hit no lick on me but
I hit a lick on you
Hit em' up and hit him too
Win or lose it's me or you
I might run up in your shit
Bro might run up in your shit
I might run up in your shit
Bro might run up in your shit
Run up in your shit do not make a sound
We just want the work
Tell me, where the pounds?
Run up in your safe house
That is not a safe house
Shoot you and the place out
Better listen now
Pull up in a Wraith, asking for the way
Got a bad bih' but I use her for bait
You wanna' f*ck her but it is too late
All of this ice now your bih' wanna' skate
Robbin' some niggas I think I am Nate
I'm a young nigga don't know why they hate
Is it because I'm the great
Yeah I trust my faith
Ride round' with that K kil-tec it ok
Hollow tip ok boy you better pray
Every day I pray that foe nem beat the case
Ball like Ron Artest ridin' down Rodeo
Oh she disrespect choppa spray like
I just poured a four
I slimed on my pants, I slimed on my shoes
Draco slime that just wait for the alley oop
Hold on baby hear your queue