Skrt
Yeah (Let's go)
(Yeah, what)
Skrt
Yeah (Let's go)
(Yeah, what)
Yeah, I'm on some other shit
Bitch actin' out, I'll go f*ck with my other bitch
I skrt the coupe with my shooter, he up the stick
That ain't my friend, that's my brother, bitch
If it don't make me money, I don't want it then
If he got what I want, bitch, I'm juggin' it
Kick it with killers, y'all niggas not runnin' shit
Shawty got cake, I'ma f*ck 'round and f*ck the bitch
Can't believe that these niggas ain't killed me yet
Toosie slide to his crib, bitch, I blow the tec
Shawty toppin' me off, she gon' break her neck
I'm the shit, I'm too sick, I need Mucinex
Dj Khalid my pockets, bitch, we the best
Cut the check with my brothers, I break the bread
And we cannot beef if you're broke, that shit is dead
I just want some head, bitch, I don't want the sex
She givin' me brain in a Trackhawk
I don't speak too much, I let the mac talk
Easy money, I spend it on gas
Cough til' I'm chokin', can't breathe, take the mask off like I'm Future
I shoot ya', don't back talk
My six-shooter gon' do ya', get catwalked
Spread the money like rumors, that's bag talk
Ruler clip on the ruger, might blast off (Yeah)
Like I'm Future, I shoot ya', don't back talk
My six-shooter gon' do ya', get catwalked
Spread the money like rumors, that's bag talk
Ruler clip on the ruger, might blast off (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on some other shit
Bitch actin' out, I'll go f*ck with my other bitch
I skrt the coupe with my shooter, he up the stick
That ain't my friend, that's my brother, bitch
If it don't make me money, i do not want it then
If he got what I want, bitch, I'm juggin' it
Kick it with killers, y'all niggas not runnin' shit
Shawty got cake, I'ma f*ck 'round and f*ck the bitch
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Skrt
Yeah (Let's go)
(Yeah, what)
Skrt
Yeah (Let's go)
(Yeah, what)
Yeah, I'm on some other shit
Bitch actin' out, I'll go f*ck with my other bitch
I skrt the coupe with my shooter, he up the stick
That ain't my friend, that's my brother, bitch
If it don't make me money, I don't want it then
If he got what I want, bitch, I'm juggin' it
Kick it with killers, y'all niggas not runnin' shit
Shawty got cake, I'ma f*ck 'round and f*ck the bitch
Can't believe that these niggas ain't killed me yet
Toosie slide to his crib, bitch, I blow the tec
Shawty toppin' me off, she gon' break her neck
I'm the shit, I'm too sick, I need Mucinex
Dj Khalid my pockets, bitch, we the best
Cut the check with my brothers, I break the bread
And we cannot beef if you're broke, that shit is dead
I just want some head, bitch, I don't want the sex
She givin' me brain in a Trackhawk
I don't speak too much, I let the mac talk
Easy money, I spend it on gas
Cough til' I'm chokin', can't breathe, take the mask off like I'm Future
I shoot ya', don't back talk
My six-shooter gon' do ya', get catwalked
Spread the money like rumors, that's bag talk
Ruler clip on the ruger, might blast off (Yeah)
Like I'm Future, I shoot ya', don't back talk
My six-shooter gon' do ya', get catwalked
Spread the money like rumors, that's bag talk
Ruler clip on the ruger, might blast off (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on some other shit
Bitch actin' out, I'll go f*ck with my other bitch
I skrt the coupe with my shooter, he up the stick
That ain't my friend, that's my brother, bitch
If it don't make me money, i do not want it then
If he got what I want, bitch, I'm juggin' it
Kick it with killers, y'all niggas not runnin' shit
Shawty got cake, I'ma f*ck 'round and f*ck the bitch
Yeah (Let's go)
(Yeah, what)
Skrt
Yeah (Let's go)
(Yeah, what)
Yeah, I'm on some other shit
Bitch actin' out, I'll go f*ck with my other bitch
I skrt the coupe with my shooter, he up the stick
That ain't my friend, that's my brother, bitch
If it don't make me money, I don't want it then
If he got what I want, bitch, I'm juggin' it
Kick it with killers, y'all niggas not runnin' shit
Shawty got cake, I'ma f*ck 'round and f*ck the bitch
Can't believe that these niggas ain't killed me yet
Toosie slide to his crib, bitch, I blow the tec
Shawty toppin' me off, she gon' break her neck
I'm the shit, I'm too sick, I need Mucinex
Dj Khalid my pockets, bitch, we the best
Cut the check with my brothers, I break the bread
And we cannot beef if you're broke, that shit is dead
I just want some head, bitch, I don't want the sex
She givin' me brain in a Trackhawk
I don't speak too much, I let the mac talk
Easy money, I spend it on gas
Cough til' I'm chokin', can't breathe, take the mask off like I'm Future
I shoot ya', don't back talk
My six-shooter gon' do ya', get catwalked
Spread the money like rumors, that's bag talk
Ruler clip on the ruger, might blast off (Yeah)
Like I'm Future, I shoot ya', don't back talk
My six-shooter gon' do ya', get catwalked
Spread the money like rumors, that's bag talk
Ruler clip on the ruger, might blast off (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on some other shit
Bitch actin' out, I'll go f*ck with my other bitch
I skrt the coupe with my shooter, he up the stick
That ain't my friend, that's my brother, bitch
If it don't make me money, i do not want it then
If he got what I want, bitch, I'm juggin' it
Kick it with killers, y'all niggas not runnin' shit
Shawty got cake, I'ma f*ck 'round and f*ck the bitch
Writer: Eric Goodwin
Copyright: Lyrics © Dior Don
Copyright: Lyrics © Dior Don