Huh yeah, nigga its time to slide
I'm counting guap give a f*ck bout a hoe, I'm going on missions she a waste of time
Cant f*ck with these niggas better watch your door, they come thru the back niggas getting slimed
Big ass pendant on my f*ckin' chain ima real life vamp, gang slanging that iron
I'm on the block with them dope feins, know these niggas cant hang
Heard that you ratting my nigga you police, you come round' the gang you gone sing
Gotta bad bitch I told her to blow me, ima take off like a plane
Said that with it my nigga just show me, I dont believe in a thing
Cameo getting racks like never before, these niggas thinking I'm swiping
Boy you a bitch get the f*ck out the house, you internet talking nigga steady typing
Nigga mad that I f*cked on his hoe I'm sorry lil bro, she wanted this shit so I'm piping
I gotta drac' in the muhf*ckin' car ian doing no talking, ian with the fighting (yeah,
Yeah, yeah, huh wait three times, three times)
They know ima real life vamp, know them f*ck niggas know they cant hang with gang
I got that bitch feining she feeling my chain
If he play with this shit, then I'm snatching your brain
I didn't wanna f*ck now she calling me lame
Lil bitch you a thot, cause you hang with them lames
Twin roll up the leaf and we smoke marry jane
Gotta beam onna glick, but you know I got aim
No I can't fall for no hoe, them racks ima f*ck up some more
I know that lil hoe on the floor, I beat the bitch back and I go
I told his ass run his shit and get low
Boy dont play with this shit, this stick came with a scope
When I walk in the tele I throw off a bow, f*cked a opp nigga bitch made that hoe touch her toes
Say I'm all in the trap and I'm reading the scale, got a lot on my mind and I'm giving em' hell
Gotta scope on the gage I'm equipped with these shells, steady blowing exotic you can tell by the smell
Twin up in this bitch you know we smokin onnat thrax
F*ck that bitch and kick her out, she aint nun but a gnat
We serving exotic on that f*ckin' street come get a 3.5 get the whole pack
Try to run off thats a dumb move nigga on god, like ricky get shot in yo back
Heard my mans had crossed me oh my god, huh damn ts so lame
We dont give a f*ck, we see you at the function on god lil nigga we snatching your chain
Tryna' get all my young niggas ready for the flame, Lil cam iant' go thru shit but pain
Yo bitch in my bed, I think she a scholar in college the way that she giving good brain
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Huh yeah, nigga its time to slide
I'm counting guap give a f*ck bout a hoe, I'm going on missions she a waste of time
Cant f*ck with these niggas better watch your door, they come thru the back niggas getting slimed
Big ass pendant on my f*ckin' chain ima real life vamp, gang slanging that iron
I'm on the block with them dope feins, know these niggas cant hang
Heard that you ratting my nigga you police, you come round' the gang you gone sing
Gotta bad bitch I told her to blow me, ima take off like a plane
Said that with it my nigga just show me, I dont believe in a thing
Cameo getting racks like never before, these niggas thinking I'm swiping
Boy you a bitch get the f*ck out the house, you internet talking nigga steady typing
Nigga mad that I f*cked on his hoe I'm sorry lil bro, she wanted this shit so I'm piping
I gotta drac' in the muhf*ckin' car ian doing no talking, ian with the fighting (yeah,
Yeah, yeah, huh wait three times, three times)
They know ima real life vamp, know them f*ck niggas know they cant hang with gang
I got that bitch feining she feeling my chain
If he play with this shit, then I'm snatching your brain
I didn't wanna f*ck now she calling me lame
Lil bitch you a thot, cause you hang with them lames
Twin roll up the leaf and we smoke marry jane
Gotta beam onna glick, but you know I got aim
No I can't fall for no hoe, them racks ima f*ck up some more
I know that lil hoe on the floor, I beat the bitch back and I go
I told his ass run his shit and get low
Boy dont play with this shit, this stick came with a scope
When I walk in the tele I throw off a bow, f*cked a opp nigga bitch made that hoe touch her toes
Say I'm all in the trap and I'm reading the scale, got a lot on my mind and I'm giving em' hell
Gotta scope on the gage I'm equipped with these shells, steady blowing exotic you can tell by the smell
Twin up in this bitch you know we smokin onnat thrax
F*ck that bitch and kick her out, she aint nun but a gnat
We serving exotic on that f*ckin' street come get a 3.5 get the whole pack
Try to run off thats a dumb move nigga on god, like ricky get shot in yo back
Heard my mans had crossed me oh my god, huh damn ts so lame
We dont give a f*ck, we see you at the function on god lil nigga we snatching your chain
Tryna' get all my young niggas ready for the flame, Lil cam iant' go thru shit but pain
Yo bitch in my bed, I think she a scholar in college the way that she giving good brain
I'm counting guap give a f*ck bout a hoe, I'm going on missions she a waste of time
Cant f*ck with these niggas better watch your door, they come thru the back niggas getting slimed
Big ass pendant on my f*ckin' chain ima real life vamp, gang slanging that iron
I'm on the block with them dope feins, know these niggas cant hang
Heard that you ratting my nigga you police, you come round' the gang you gone sing
Gotta bad bitch I told her to blow me, ima take off like a plane
Said that with it my nigga just show me, I dont believe in a thing
Cameo getting racks like never before, these niggas thinking I'm swiping
Boy you a bitch get the f*ck out the house, you internet talking nigga steady typing
Nigga mad that I f*cked on his hoe I'm sorry lil bro, she wanted this shit so I'm piping
I gotta drac' in the muhf*ckin' car ian doing no talking, ian with the fighting (yeah,
Yeah, yeah, huh wait three times, three times)
They know ima real life vamp, know them f*ck niggas know they cant hang with gang
I got that bitch feining she feeling my chain
If he play with this shit, then I'm snatching your brain
I didn't wanna f*ck now she calling me lame
Lil bitch you a thot, cause you hang with them lames
Twin roll up the leaf and we smoke marry jane
Gotta beam onna glick, but you know I got aim
No I can't fall for no hoe, them racks ima f*ck up some more
I know that lil hoe on the floor, I beat the bitch back and I go
I told his ass run his shit and get low
Boy dont play with this shit, this stick came with a scope
When I walk in the tele I throw off a bow, f*cked a opp nigga bitch made that hoe touch her toes
Say I'm all in the trap and I'm reading the scale, got a lot on my mind and I'm giving em' hell
Gotta scope on the gage I'm equipped with these shells, steady blowing exotic you can tell by the smell
Twin up in this bitch you know we smokin onnat thrax
F*ck that bitch and kick her out, she aint nun but a gnat
We serving exotic on that f*ckin' street come get a 3.5 get the whole pack
Try to run off thats a dumb move nigga on god, like ricky get shot in yo back
Heard my mans had crossed me oh my god, huh damn ts so lame
We dont give a f*ck, we see you at the function on god lil nigga we snatching your chain
Tryna' get all my young niggas ready for the flame, Lil cam iant' go thru shit but pain
Yo bitch in my bed, I think she a scholar in college the way that she giving good brain
Writer: Camran Ponder
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