Ayy Lil Kay
You get f*cked I get racks ho you ain't nothin' like me
223's if a bitch wanna fight me
Real street runner I trap in my Nike
Spent five bands on an off white tee
Cant go out bad I keep that blick
Put the bros on a bag I got that lick
You gone out sad I took your bitch
Me and Slime locked in like Lilo and Stitch
Say you won't smoke when I catch you it's up
Straight from the hood bitch
I keep my glock tucked
Makin em eat my ass then say we can't f*ck
I ain't fightin' no hoes better wish em good luck
I hit me some lit hoes I left them the same day
All my plays instant everyday payday
Walk in your face nigga I don't do stream play
Hit me some licks in the Durangoes
I pour a four on my Faygos
I know a Spanish bitch servin' that Blanco
My youngins still ride with them Dracos
These hoes be choosin' cut on my song
She gon' twerk to my music
Four niggas bitches it's lookin' like Hooters
Still in the hood with them killers and shooters
My lil' bro paranoid sleep with them roogers ayy
Broken hearted I ain't loving these hoes
Still fresh as f*ck just look at my clothes
Tryna get active just bought me some Lows
Pull out that Glock my 40 gon' blow
Don't try to act tough we wipin' your nose
You get f*cked I get racks
Ho you ain't nothin' like me
223s if a bitch wanna fight me
Real street runner I trap in my Nikes
Spent five bands on an off white tee
Can't go out bad I keep that blick
Put the bros on a bag I got that lick
You gone out sad I took your bitch
Cut it off