Like who's block is this, you staying inside i should watch the kids
How much loud is this told my youngboy a QP just bring me six
In da kitchen like a nigga need soap n shit
All these dishes you would think a nigga soaking shit
Too splash please don't leave me open kid
Couple bags like I'm in no frills wit sis
Two jags who's owning this disown a bitch just because she cloaning it
I'm rolling wit anybody holding more then six you owe the kid I'll prolly give u four assist
I'm thinking of the coldest shit, Baptist a brick that's da coldest fish
All black like the solar eclipse all my niggas got souls n clips
All my niggas got hoes n chips plus there's more then this
From da brae started off with the stolen whips, 100k that I want but there's more then this
Little kids at the store n shit what u want little man ima order it
Nestea wit a popsicle that's something that my bitch always ordering
OTB nobody waste but we loitering, bad bitch asking what this foreign is
She wanna gimme top while I was recording dis i finished up I told SammySosa mix
I'm getting f*cked, thought I was suppose to f*ck the bitch I'm feeling down
Like I'm on a OT Trip
No sweet n sour, I'll add you to the top of this
Can't see me now, high like the acropolis
He ran his mouth, now this nigga copped a lisp
I'm back in it I'm packing it, no flight but lands at 6 I'm fastened it
This whole night I'm on da strip like Canlish is
I won't lie I shot it twice but jammed the shit...
I don't really care who yuh mans is with, I don't even care what your Mandem is
Wasn't even there I still jammed yuh shit
Why you wanna know what we averaging
Pockets full of dough I need sandwiches, money on the floor where my dances is
Shawty tryna know what a cancer is, told her hop on a cancer stick
She wanna know what a sample is my bitch living by trail like where pan am is
Where's the kush I just vanished it, money in my pocket green it cabbaging
Feds on da scene please don't ask my shit, I don't know who my mans was wit
I was at the studio wit my bitch I was recording this
Please leave alone lil bitch
The Bentley stick, I don't even know how to shift
Only thing i know is a shift, I gotta keep it 1 hunnid
Bad bitch she came wit her cousin
I ain't even Scarborough bluffing we recording something
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Like who's block is this, you staying inside i should watch the kids
How much loud is this told my youngboy a QP just bring me six
In da kitchen like a nigga need soap n shit
All these dishes you would think a nigga soaking shit
Too splash please don't leave me open kid
Couple bags like I'm in no frills wit sis
Two jags who's owning this disown a bitch just because she cloaning it
I'm rolling wit anybody holding more then six you owe the kid I'll prolly give u four assist
I'm thinking of the coldest shit, Baptist a brick that's da coldest fish
All black like the solar eclipse all my niggas got souls n clips
All my niggas got hoes n chips plus there's more then this
From da brae started off with the stolen whips, 100k that I want but there's more then this
Little kids at the store n shit what u want little man ima order it
Nestea wit a popsicle that's something that my bitch always ordering
OTB nobody waste but we loitering, bad bitch asking what this foreign is
She wanna gimme top while I was recording dis i finished up I told SammySosa mix
I'm getting f*cked, thought I was suppose to f*ck the bitch I'm feeling down
Like I'm on a OT Trip
No sweet n sour, I'll add you to the top of this
Can't see me now, high like the acropolis
He ran his mouth, now this nigga copped a lisp
I'm back in it I'm packing it, no flight but lands at 6 I'm fastened it
This whole night I'm on da strip like Canlish is
I won't lie I shot it twice but jammed the shit...
I don't really care who yuh mans is with, I don't even care what your Mandem is
Wasn't even there I still jammed yuh shit
Why you wanna know what we averaging
Pockets full of dough I need sandwiches, money on the floor where my dances is
Shawty tryna know what a cancer is, told her hop on a cancer stick
She wanna know what a sample is my bitch living by trail like where pan am is
Where's the kush I just vanished it, money in my pocket green it cabbaging
Feds on da scene please don't ask my shit, I don't know who my mans was wit
I was at the studio wit my bitch I was recording this
Please leave alone lil bitch
The Bentley stick, I don't even know how to shift
Only thing i know is a shift, I gotta keep it 1 hunnid
Bad bitch she came wit her cousin
I ain't even Scarborough bluffing we recording something
How much loud is this told my youngboy a QP just bring me six
In da kitchen like a nigga need soap n shit
All these dishes you would think a nigga soaking shit
Too splash please don't leave me open kid
Couple bags like I'm in no frills wit sis
Two jags who's owning this disown a bitch just because she cloaning it
I'm rolling wit anybody holding more then six you owe the kid I'll prolly give u four assist
I'm thinking of the coldest shit, Baptist a brick that's da coldest fish
All black like the solar eclipse all my niggas got souls n clips
All my niggas got hoes n chips plus there's more then this
From da brae started off with the stolen whips, 100k that I want but there's more then this
Little kids at the store n shit what u want little man ima order it
Nestea wit a popsicle that's something that my bitch always ordering
OTB nobody waste but we loitering, bad bitch asking what this foreign is
She wanna gimme top while I was recording dis i finished up I told SammySosa mix
I'm getting f*cked, thought I was suppose to f*ck the bitch I'm feeling down
Like I'm on a OT Trip
No sweet n sour, I'll add you to the top of this
Can't see me now, high like the acropolis
He ran his mouth, now this nigga copped a lisp
I'm back in it I'm packing it, no flight but lands at 6 I'm fastened it
This whole night I'm on da strip like Canlish is
I won't lie I shot it twice but jammed the shit...
I don't really care who yuh mans is with, I don't even care what your Mandem is
Wasn't even there I still jammed yuh shit
Why you wanna know what we averaging
Pockets full of dough I need sandwiches, money on the floor where my dances is
Shawty tryna know what a cancer is, told her hop on a cancer stick
She wanna know what a sample is my bitch living by trail like where pan am is
Where's the kush I just vanished it, money in my pocket green it cabbaging
Feds on da scene please don't ask my shit, I don't know who my mans was wit
I was at the studio wit my bitch I was recording this
Please leave alone lil bitch
The Bentley stick, I don't even know how to shift
Only thing i know is a shift, I gotta keep it 1 hunnid
Bad bitch she came wit her cousin
I ain't even Scarborough bluffing we recording something
Writer: Terrell Gooden
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