(This is a prepaid call from
Drugg Money TY
An inmate at the county correctional facility.
All phone calls are subject to recording and monitoring)
(Yeah)
I don't know that hoe for real
Met that bitch off Instagram
In her Close Friends,
Now she sucking my dick all on cam
After I f*ck her one time,
That lil' bitch know I bake the yams
After I f*ck her one time
Bitch, I'm ready for you to scram
I touch down in Alabama with Veno
We in Birmingham
Every time I touched the fire
Lil' bitch know I burned my hand
Bitch, you was a fun time
Now you know it's done time
You can read an article 'bout me
Chicago Sun-Times
Can't trust a bitch,
Lil' hoe too grimy,
Gotta get a front wheel alignment
Niggas swear that they be riding
I don't believe the hype, I'm trying
Every time a nigga trust a nigga
His ass ended up dying
Seen a nigga kill a nigga off peer pressure
His ass wasn't even sliding
Know my circle small as hell
Yeah, I gotta minimize it
You know damn well life a gamble
Sometimes you gon' win prizes
Sometimes you gon' take losses
I think 2x signed to OVO
He make the Drake talk
Like a classroom back in the day
I seen that white chalk
Like I'm ComEd
You ain't paid your bill
We cut your lights off
Switch on the back of this Glock
I spray this bitch like Lysol
Know a nigga he can't sleep
Because he took a life, y'all
(Mmm-hmm)
I don't know that hoe for real
Met that bitch off Instagram
In her Close Friends,
Now she sucking my dick all on cam
After I f*ck her one time,
That lil' bitch know I bake the yams
After I f*ck her one time
Bitch, I'm ready for you to scram
I touch down in Alabama with Veno
We in Birmingham
Every time I touched the fire
Lil' bitch know I burned my hand
Bitch, you was a fun time
Now you know it's done time
You can read an article 'bout me
Chicago Sun-Times
(Gang, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm)
(You have one minute remaining)
Go against the guys,
I swear to God, that shit like suicide
And I heard that nigga ratting,
Know that nigga gon' drop the dime
Gotta kill that nigga dead before we let him jeopardize
Gotta kill that nigga dead before he leave my momma crying
Even though it's cold outside,
Riding with something like summer times
My feet up like I'm reclining
He took a plea, but he wasn't blind
Lord
He took a plea, but he went rat
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(This is a prepaid call from
Drugg Money TY
An inmate at the county correctional facility.
All phone calls are subject to recording and monitoring)
(Yeah)
I don't know that hoe for real
Met that bitch off Instagram
In her Close Friends,
Now she sucking my dick all on cam
After I f*ck her one time,
That lil' bitch know I bake the yams
After I f*ck her one time
Bitch, I'm ready for you to scram
I touch down in Alabama with Veno
We in Birmingham
Every time I touched the fire
Lil' bitch know I burned my hand
Bitch, you was a fun time
Now you know it's done time
You can read an article 'bout me
Chicago Sun-Times
Can't trust a bitch,
Lil' hoe too grimy,
Gotta get a front wheel alignment
Niggas swear that they be riding
I don't believe the hype, I'm trying
Every time a nigga trust a nigga
His ass ended up dying
Seen a nigga kill a nigga off peer pressure
His ass wasn't even sliding
Know my circle small as hell
Yeah, I gotta minimize it
You know damn well life a gamble
Sometimes you gon' win prizes
Sometimes you gon' take losses
I think 2x signed to OVO
He make the Drake talk
Like a classroom back in the day
I seen that white chalk
Like I'm ComEd
You ain't paid your bill
We cut your lights off
Switch on the back of this Glock
I spray this bitch like Lysol
Know a nigga he can't sleep
Because he took a life, y'all
(Mmm-hmm)
I don't know that hoe for real
Met that bitch off Instagram
In her Close Friends,
Now she sucking my dick all on cam
After I f*ck her one time,
That lil' bitch know I bake the yams
After I f*ck her one time
Bitch, I'm ready for you to scram
I touch down in Alabama with Veno
We in Birmingham
Every time I touched the fire
Lil' bitch know I burned my hand
Bitch, you was a fun time
Now you know it's done time
You can read an article 'bout me
Chicago Sun-Times
(Gang, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm)
(You have one minute remaining)
Go against the guys,
I swear to God, that shit like suicide
And I heard that nigga ratting,
Know that nigga gon' drop the dime
Gotta kill that nigga dead before we let him jeopardize
Gotta kill that nigga dead before he leave my momma crying
Even though it's cold outside,
Riding with something like summer times
My feet up like I'm reclining
He took a plea, but he wasn't blind
Lord
He took a plea, but he went rat
(Thank you for using GTL)
Drugg Money TY
An inmate at the county correctional facility.
All phone calls are subject to recording and monitoring)
(Yeah)
I don't know that hoe for real
Met that bitch off Instagram
In her Close Friends,
Now she sucking my dick all on cam
After I f*ck her one time,
That lil' bitch know I bake the yams
After I f*ck her one time
Bitch, I'm ready for you to scram
I touch down in Alabama with Veno
We in Birmingham
Every time I touched the fire
Lil' bitch know I burned my hand
Bitch, you was a fun time
Now you know it's done time
You can read an article 'bout me
Chicago Sun-Times
Can't trust a bitch,
Lil' hoe too grimy,
Gotta get a front wheel alignment
Niggas swear that they be riding
I don't believe the hype, I'm trying
Every time a nigga trust a nigga
His ass ended up dying
Seen a nigga kill a nigga off peer pressure
His ass wasn't even sliding
Know my circle small as hell
Yeah, I gotta minimize it
You know damn well life a gamble
Sometimes you gon' win prizes
Sometimes you gon' take losses
I think 2x signed to OVO
He make the Drake talk
Like a classroom back in the day
I seen that white chalk
Like I'm ComEd
You ain't paid your bill
We cut your lights off
Switch on the back of this Glock
I spray this bitch like Lysol
Know a nigga he can't sleep
Because he took a life, y'all
(Mmm-hmm)
I don't know that hoe for real
Met that bitch off Instagram
In her Close Friends,
Now she sucking my dick all on cam
After I f*ck her one time,
That lil' bitch know I bake the yams
After I f*ck her one time
Bitch, I'm ready for you to scram
I touch down in Alabama with Veno
We in Birmingham
Every time I touched the fire
Lil' bitch know I burned my hand
Bitch, you was a fun time
Now you know it's done time
You can read an article 'bout me
Chicago Sun-Times
(Gang, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm)
(You have one minute remaining)
Go against the guys,
I swear to God, that shit like suicide
And I heard that nigga ratting,
Know that nigga gon' drop the dime
Gotta kill that nigga dead before we let him jeopardize
Gotta kill that nigga dead before he leave my momma crying
Even though it's cold outside,
Riding with something like summer times
My feet up like I'm reclining
He took a plea, but he wasn't blind
Lord
He took a plea, but he went rat
(Thank you for using GTL)
Writer: Tyree Belfield
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid