Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
He ain't solid should have found that out last time
Man I hate niggas
Kill em in my past time
Bitch I'm big dog
Act like you can't hear me
Smack yo ass with 5 Thou
Fresh out my Amiri's
These niggas pussy
They can get ate like some supper
Slice cross his neck
Let him feel the box cutter
Big long clips
Hanging out the F&N
Let him meet his maker
Bet he'll never sin again
I'm riding
Look up I see twelve right behind me
Ima pull a Whodini
Disappear like lightning
Cruising yeah they back again
Ooh shit I got to lose Em
Money make her come
Broke bitches I just use em
Riding through the A
With this Drako on me
They gassed this nigga up
But ima put him back on E
Swerving serving bitch
You know I got that pack on me
Bust a right
I can't let Em put a latch on me
Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
Niggas leaches
I won't let em get attached to me
I don't move I don't talk
Won't do shit for free
I was 17 in the club
No ID
If a nigga front his move
Ima jump in-front
Kick his ass out the game
Hit his ass with the punt
He wanted some fame
So we had to smoke his ass like a blunt
Been in plenty shootouts
Always flee the scene
I pray the shit that I did
Don't catch up to me
Doing all dis damn dirt
While I'm praying to god
But still I never leave the house
If I ain't got my rod
If a nigga choose to play
Then I'm gone take him down
12 Come I do the race
I feel like Bobby Brown
F*ck it off top
Yea
Ima walk up and chalk him
Chase him down on a bike
You can watch how I hawk him
Stirring up the pot
F*ck the world I ain't voting
My chain got them rocks
So she gone bust wide open
Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
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Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
He ain't solid should have found that out last time
Man I hate niggas
Kill em in my past time
Bitch I'm big dog
Act like you can't hear me
Smack yo ass with 5 Thou
Fresh out my Amiri's
These niggas pussy
They can get ate like some supper
Slice cross his neck
Let him feel the box cutter
Big long clips
Hanging out the F&N
Let him meet his maker
Bet he'll never sin again
I'm riding
Look up I see twelve right behind me
Ima pull a Whodini
Disappear like lightning
Cruising yeah they back again
Ooh shit I got to lose Em
Money make her come
Broke bitches I just use em
Riding through the A
With this Drako on me
They gassed this nigga up
But ima put him back on E
Swerving serving bitch
You know I got that pack on me
Bust a right
I can't let Em put a latch on me
Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
Niggas leaches
I won't let em get attached to me
I don't move I don't talk
Won't do shit for free
I was 17 in the club
No ID
If a nigga front his move
Ima jump in-front
Kick his ass out the game
Hit his ass with the punt
He wanted some fame
So we had to smoke his ass like a blunt
Been in plenty shootouts
Always flee the scene
I pray the shit that I did
Don't catch up to me
Doing all dis damn dirt
While I'm praying to god
But still I never leave the house
If I ain't got my rod
If a nigga choose to play
Then I'm gone take him down
12 Come I do the race
I feel like Bobby Brown
F*ck it off top
Yea
Ima walk up and chalk him
Chase him down on a bike
You can watch how I hawk him
Stirring up the pot
F*ck the world I ain't voting
My chain got them rocks
So she gone bust wide open
Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
He ain't solid should have found that out last time
Man I hate niggas
Kill em in my past time
Bitch I'm big dog
Act like you can't hear me
Smack yo ass with 5 Thou
Fresh out my Amiri's
These niggas pussy
They can get ate like some supper
Slice cross his neck
Let him feel the box cutter
Big long clips
Hanging out the F&N
Let him meet his maker
Bet he'll never sin again
I'm riding
Look up I see twelve right behind me
Ima pull a Whodini
Disappear like lightning
Cruising yeah they back again
Ooh shit I got to lose Em
Money make her come
Broke bitches I just use em
Riding through the A
With this Drako on me
They gassed this nigga up
But ima put him back on E
Swerving serving bitch
You know I got that pack on me
Bust a right
I can't let Em put a latch on me
Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
Niggas leaches
I won't let em get attached to me
I don't move I don't talk
Won't do shit for free
I was 17 in the club
No ID
If a nigga front his move
Ima jump in-front
Kick his ass out the game
Hit his ass with the punt
He wanted some fame
So we had to smoke his ass like a blunt
Been in plenty shootouts
Always flee the scene
I pray the shit that I did
Don't catch up to me
Doing all dis damn dirt
While I'm praying to god
But still I never leave the house
If I ain't got my rod
If a nigga choose to play
Then I'm gone take him down
12 Come I do the race
I feel like Bobby Brown
F*ck it off top
Yea
Ima walk up and chalk him
Chase him down on a bike
You can watch how I hawk him
Stirring up the pot
F*ck the world I ain't voting
My chain got them rocks
So she gone bust wide open
Bitch I hang with drug dealin
Pistol toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch we walk out like a sub entered
She got a thing for them thug niggas
Pistols out
Ima come and see what's up with him
Everything that glitter ain't gold
F*ck nigga
I see straight through him
Man this nigga ain't No thug nigga
Writer: Kennedy Patterson
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