Alright
I'm tryna' hit this lil' bitch, just got her hair done
Yeah I like the way she suck it sloppy, and her nails done
Four nickel pinned him to the wall, look like a nail gun
Glossy ass lips, she suck my dick wearing whale cum
You a punk nigga, you giving up because you failed once
She cheats she a hoe, like you a rat if you tell once
I'm loyal to the trap, ain't catch me cheating on the scale once
Like you can miss me with that boogie, I don't smell Runtz
Old Navy trousers, by middle school a nigga didn't wear it
I was generous with love, when I got broke a nigga didn't share it
Told the lil' bitch I speak French, you ever been to Paris?
I'm serving Ice Cream Gelato, in a bucket, next to Ben & Jerry's
Thirty shots, hanging out the glock, just like a broken leg
Found this bad bitch, she hard to crack, like a frozen egg
Money orders weak, just for a band, I need loans instead
Just turned his brain into noodles, like a boneless leg
You niggas keep on flexing petty fives, I'm getting fed up
F*ck a collar bone, tell that nigga I need a head up
I don't trust a bitch that tapped in, must be a set up
And she was riding with a tramp, I started bustin' once we met up
Mustard in my eyes, I'm talking greens, you better catch up (ketchup)
McQueens and Ksubi Jeans on Halloween, ain't even dress up
I had some good yak, I'm sippin' Dusse out a red cup
I don't do .... them niggas need to get they bread up
Just told the bitch that I'm a bounce house, we having fun tonight
Throw a jab, and nigga that's yo ass, up the gun on sight
I just caught a chongo in the Beach, why he run at Pike?
Christian Loubs' look like porcupines, it got a hundred spikes
This pint kicked my ass, I was actin' like a punk tonight
I was getting eighthy's for the free, I'm feelin' Unkie nice
This nigga keep going to jail, what the bunkie like?
I'm so cold, I'll throw a hot girl into a trunk of ice
Nigga do whatever that he can, it feel like nothing right
Bitch I had to bop for Susie Lee, I ain't tuckin' ice
I can't even rap without the Za, it make me function right
He dropped a diss, I fired back, It ain't nothing nice
Daii Bandzz - Trap Music Lyrics
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Alright
I'm tryna' hit this lil' bitch, just got her hair done
Yeah I like the way she suck it sloppy, and her nails done
Four nickel pinned him to the wall, look like a nail gun
Glossy ass lips, she suck my dick wearing whale cum
You a punk nigga, you giving up because you failed once
She cheats she a hoe, like you a rat if you tell once
I'm loyal to the trap, ain't catch me cheating on the scale once
Like you can miss me with that boogie, I don't smell Runtz
Old Navy trousers, by middle school a nigga didn't wear it
I was generous with love, when I got broke a nigga didn't share it
Told the lil' bitch I speak French, you ever been to Paris?
I'm serving Ice Cream Gelato, in a bucket, next to Ben & Jerry's
Thirty shots, hanging out the glock, just like a broken leg
Found this bad bitch, she hard to crack, like a frozen egg
Money orders weak, just for a band, I need loans instead
Just turned his brain into noodles, like a boneless leg
You niggas keep on flexing petty fives, I'm getting fed up
F*ck a collar bone, tell that nigga I need a head up
I don't trust a bitch that tapped in, must be a set up
And she was riding with a tramp, I started bustin' once we met up
Mustard in my eyes, I'm talking greens, you better catch up (ketchup)
McQueens and Ksubi Jeans on Halloween, ain't even dress up
I had some good yak, I'm sippin' Dusse out a red cup
I don't do .... them niggas need to get they bread up
Just told the bitch that I'm a bounce house, we having fun tonight
Throw a jab, and nigga that's yo ass, up the gun on sight
I just caught a chongo in the Beach, why he run at Pike?
Christian Loubs' look like porcupines, it got a hundred spikes
This pint kicked my ass, I was actin' like a punk tonight
I was getting eighthy's for the free, I'm feelin' Unkie nice
This nigga keep going to jail, what the bunkie like?
I'm so cold, I'll throw a hot girl into a trunk of ice
Nigga do whatever that he can, it feel like nothing right
Bitch I had to bop for Susie Lee, I ain't tuckin' ice
I can't even rap without the Za, it make me function right
He dropped a diss, I fired back, It ain't nothing nice
I'm tryna' hit this lil' bitch, just got her hair done
Yeah I like the way she suck it sloppy, and her nails done
Four nickel pinned him to the wall, look like a nail gun
Glossy ass lips, she suck my dick wearing whale cum
You a punk nigga, you giving up because you failed once
She cheats she a hoe, like you a rat if you tell once
I'm loyal to the trap, ain't catch me cheating on the scale once
Like you can miss me with that boogie, I don't smell Runtz
Old Navy trousers, by middle school a nigga didn't wear it
I was generous with love, when I got broke a nigga didn't share it
Told the lil' bitch I speak French, you ever been to Paris?
I'm serving Ice Cream Gelato, in a bucket, next to Ben & Jerry's
Thirty shots, hanging out the glock, just like a broken leg
Found this bad bitch, she hard to crack, like a frozen egg
Money orders weak, just for a band, I need loans instead
Just turned his brain into noodles, like a boneless leg
You niggas keep on flexing petty fives, I'm getting fed up
F*ck a collar bone, tell that nigga I need a head up
I don't trust a bitch that tapped in, must be a set up
And she was riding with a tramp, I started bustin' once we met up
Mustard in my eyes, I'm talking greens, you better catch up (ketchup)
McQueens and Ksubi Jeans on Halloween, ain't even dress up
I had some good yak, I'm sippin' Dusse out a red cup
I don't do .... them niggas need to get they bread up
Just told the bitch that I'm a bounce house, we having fun tonight
Throw a jab, and nigga that's yo ass, up the gun on sight
I just caught a chongo in the Beach, why he run at Pike?
Christian Loubs' look like porcupines, it got a hundred spikes
This pint kicked my ass, I was actin' like a punk tonight
I was getting eighthy's for the free, I'm feelin' Unkie nice
This nigga keep going to jail, what the bunkie like?
I'm so cold, I'll throw a hot girl into a trunk of ice
Nigga do whatever that he can, it feel like nothing right
Bitch I had to bop for Susie Lee, I ain't tuckin' ice
I can't even rap without the Za, it make me function right
He dropped a diss, I fired back, It ain't nothing nice
Writer: Savion Alexander
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid