Yuh
Turn that shit up like it's our last time here. He ain't show up cuz he's ain't face his fear
They ain't show up, cause we made it clear. They was hard until it got severe
Rollie drippin' with my nine on waist. Bitch too fine, tryna f*ck, can't wait
Spottin' my opp, and I drop the weight. F*ck the cops and the DEA
F*ck the cops and the DEA. They ain't shit, cause we mix cocaine
Caught yo bro lackin thats checkmate. 4-4-5, I don't hesitate
2-4-6, I know you're a estate. Sippin' that lean, I love my shake
Shooters out, posted down Southgate
Yuh
I'm doin' big dog shit
I'm in a big dog whip
Butterfly doors on the Hellcat bitch
With the window tint Can't see in
Swing on that bitch like Lynn
Bitch, I just pulled up with Brin
Countin' up bands in the trackhawk
And I'm boutta pass that bitch to my friend
Bitch, what the f*ck is you sayin'?
I'm bouta pull up make it go bang
I got yo bitch off the cocaine
And she gone suck my dick she gave me brain
Pullin' up in a Mercedes
I'm tryna f*ck, she tryna have my baby
Pull up to the stu' I go crazy
I don't reply to that bitch, cause I'm lazy
Dark red on me Steve Lacy
Shootin' that shit like the navy
Pull up in the coupe, bitch, I'm racin'
Poppin these percocets I feel amazing
Flashin' lights, bitch, I'm ravin'.
Pull up to Baltimore with the ravens
What? Yuh!
Turn that shit up like it's our last time here. He ain't show up cuz he's ain't face his fear
They ain't show up, cause we made it clear. They was hard until it got severe
Rollie drippin' with my nine on waist. Bitch too fine, tryna f*ck, can't wait
Spottin' my opp, and I drop the weight. F*ck the cops and the DEA
F*ck the cops and the DEA. They ain't shit, cause we mix cocaine
Caught yo bro lackin thats checkmate. 4-4-5, I don't hesitate
2-4-6, I know you're a estate. Sippin' that lean, I love my shake
Shooters out, posted down Southgate
Yuh
I'm doin' big dog shit
I'm in a big dog whip
Butterfly doors on the Hellcat bitch
With the window tint Can't see in
Swing on that bitch like Lynn
Bitch, I just pulled up with Brin
Countin' up bands in the trackhawk
And I'm boutta pass that bitch to my friend
Man
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Yuh
Turn that shit up like it's our last time here. He ain't show up cuz he's ain't face his fear
They ain't show up, cause we made it clear. They was hard until it got severe
Rollie drippin' with my nine on waist. Bitch too fine, tryna f*ck, can't wait
Spottin' my opp, and I drop the weight. F*ck the cops and the DEA
F*ck the cops and the DEA. They ain't shit, cause we mix cocaine
Caught yo bro lackin thats checkmate. 4-4-5, I don't hesitate
2-4-6, I know you're a estate. Sippin' that lean, I love my shake
Shooters out, posted down Southgate
Yuh
I'm doin' big dog shit
I'm in a big dog whip
Butterfly doors on the Hellcat bitch
With the window tint Can't see in
Swing on that bitch like Lynn
Bitch, I just pulled up with Brin
Countin' up bands in the trackhawk
And I'm boutta pass that bitch to my friend
Bitch, what the f*ck is you sayin'?
I'm bouta pull up make it go bang
I got yo bitch off the cocaine
And she gone suck my dick she gave me brain
Pullin' up in a Mercedes
I'm tryna f*ck, she tryna have my baby
Pull up to the stu' I go crazy
I don't reply to that bitch, cause I'm lazy
Dark red on me Steve Lacy
Shootin' that shit like the navy
Pull up in the coupe, bitch, I'm racin'
Poppin these percocets I feel amazing
Flashin' lights, bitch, I'm ravin'.
Pull up to Baltimore with the ravens
What? Yuh!
Turn that shit up like it's our last time here. He ain't show up cuz he's ain't face his fear
They ain't show up, cause we made it clear. They was hard until it got severe
Rollie drippin' with my nine on waist. Bitch too fine, tryna f*ck, can't wait
Spottin' my opp, and I drop the weight. F*ck the cops and the DEA
F*ck the cops and the DEA. They ain't shit, cause we mix cocaine
Caught yo bro lackin thats checkmate. 4-4-5, I don't hesitate
2-4-6, I know you're a estate. Sippin' that lean, I love my shake
Shooters out, posted down Southgate
Yuh
I'm doin' big dog shit
I'm in a big dog whip
Butterfly doors on the Hellcat bitch
With the window tint Can't see in
Swing on that bitch like Lynn
Bitch, I just pulled up with Brin
Countin' up bands in the trackhawk
And I'm boutta pass that bitch to my friend
Man
Turn that shit up like it's our last time here. He ain't show up cuz he's ain't face his fear
They ain't show up, cause we made it clear. They was hard until it got severe
Rollie drippin' with my nine on waist. Bitch too fine, tryna f*ck, can't wait
Spottin' my opp, and I drop the weight. F*ck the cops and the DEA
F*ck the cops and the DEA. They ain't shit, cause we mix cocaine
Caught yo bro lackin thats checkmate. 4-4-5, I don't hesitate
2-4-6, I know you're a estate. Sippin' that lean, I love my shake
Shooters out, posted down Southgate
Yuh
I'm doin' big dog shit
I'm in a big dog whip
Butterfly doors on the Hellcat bitch
With the window tint Can't see in
Swing on that bitch like Lynn
Bitch, I just pulled up with Brin
Countin' up bands in the trackhawk
And I'm boutta pass that bitch to my friend
Bitch, what the f*ck is you sayin'?
I'm bouta pull up make it go bang
I got yo bitch off the cocaine
And she gone suck my dick she gave me brain
Pullin' up in a Mercedes
I'm tryna f*ck, she tryna have my baby
Pull up to the stu' I go crazy
I don't reply to that bitch, cause I'm lazy
Dark red on me Steve Lacy
Shootin' that shit like the navy
Pull up in the coupe, bitch, I'm racin'
Poppin these percocets I feel amazing
Flashin' lights, bitch, I'm ravin'.
Pull up to Baltimore with the ravens
What? Yuh!
Turn that shit up like it's our last time here. He ain't show up cuz he's ain't face his fear
They ain't show up, cause we made it clear. They was hard until it got severe
Rollie drippin' with my nine on waist. Bitch too fine, tryna f*ck, can't wait
Spottin' my opp, and I drop the weight. F*ck the cops and the DEA
F*ck the cops and the DEA. They ain't shit, cause we mix cocaine
Caught yo bro lackin thats checkmate. 4-4-5, I don't hesitate
2-4-6, I know you're a estate. Sippin' that lean, I love my shake
Shooters out, posted down Southgate
Yuh
I'm doin' big dog shit
I'm in a big dog whip
Butterfly doors on the Hellcat bitch
With the window tint Can't see in
Swing on that bitch like Lynn
Bitch, I just pulled up with Brin
Countin' up bands in the trackhawk
And I'm boutta pass that bitch to my friend
Man
Writer: fewmets funeral, Brin Stussy
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