Start rocking it though moving and Shake like a pro
Just get up and go hiding the hate but It shows
Weed is like stripper to pole guess We been breaking the code
Grabbing the baddies and go hitting The gates and we close
Bitch saying she love me ain't Sending her back
Loving the way that she throwing it Back
Now I don't wanna mention it but Your dumb bitch she out Hoeing Again
I got that bitch stripping I'm Constantly whipping she call me the Michelin man
I got shots for everybody air it out Told you not start it
Load them up and then throw them At the problem
Hopeless and I'm rotten cold but I Got it
Grab the chrome then I put it to my F*cking head and cock it
Ain't time to keep my head down First one out the chamber
Leave em laid down
Keep it hundred grab the beat still
Yea he f*cking big mad made that Mother f*cker do the windmill
No cap
He ain't shit hit him once got the Cold chills
Your bitch stuck with me thats a raw Deal
Mother f*ckers try to hate me when I keep it real
I guess they really gonna hate me When I hit the mill