Got tired of dissin' so I thought that I could show y'all ass some heat big SBG
You know we ridin' come through tear down every street the baddest bitch expensive taste How could you ever hate the P
From A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A but i ride on chiraq beats I was settin' up licks and flippin
Pops before I ever thought to rap ain't got no flow but my shit cold like a hatin' bitch
Couldn't even bap I'm way too slime to get backdoored I ain't these niggas I ain't
Goin' for nothin' and if you see him gone and put me down cause we lookin' for luh mun yes I'm trippin' bout my bitch ho we can meet and die today y'all tryna snitch
And tell on me but guess what he still tryna stay see p ain't got no beef with no hoe
This bitch mad at me for it lame ass hoes defendin' fags and dick ridin' bitch you
Cut called on the paid folks said they never heard about y'all might throw a ten inside the
Mall like f*ck em' all bitch we gon' ball Luh Joe my sandbox since the boondocks
He know it ain't no switchin' up but that lil' nigga think he Deebo come around hope
Y'all shit tucked I gotta lame ho from the west this lil' ho swear that he so p he said the west Side was the best
I guess I'm changed when he met me and Luh Keno was my bay shit I can say I know
I fumbled but that lil' bitch was too cocky he just needed to be humble like what
Like would scream free the opps but they ain't locked up (how) i thought we called the cops My BFF some real life bad shit
She gettin' all these niggas drops won't say I crash but I don't give no f*ck it's
Whatever with anybody vile was dumb he saw the dots but he was still f*ckin
With Luh Shawty that bitch got crazy got beside herself got smacked hoe what you thought
Don't bring up(lightskin) I don't know that bitch me and her have never fought see I get Buck
I don't give no f*ck you know Luh paso ain't scared of shit you ain't street
Lil' bru just drop out see I'm thinkin' it's time to quit me and Dee Straight sparkin
Shit we livin' for it sound like throwed that nigga J4 with no crash speak on
Nevaeh he in that mode we ain't sayin' sorry we meant all that shit we did niggas pillow talk To hoes claimin' that we called the pigs I said I was blowin' smoke them niggas
Thought we meant to cigs my lil' bitch she from the south side and she down with all
The jigs if she help me with some moves then I might buy her some new wigs and
Y'all askin' bout Lil' Chris like do we talk shit I don't know let's just say he
Got my number in case he get done with that hoe these lil' hoes got my bitch trim i said that's Just a groupie lyrical lemonade we shot his ass like we made a movie all
That dissin' shit gon' cost y'all hoes been lame like bitch get lost