O 2 in the cut
99 Honda
Puttin loot in the trunk
A F ones
Shawty coo in the front
If I move
Shawty move for the blunt like ah
Roll up
Smoking propane
Ball in your city
Lil bitch I need rogane
Had to Run up my bag
Had to run up my digits
Had to run up my sack like
New whip do the dash
Glock with a laser
Lol nigga who playin tag like
I'm that nigga in my city
I'm that nigga in my city
Countin all my money
Imma leave with about 50
If I ain't got 50
Imma get it off her tittys
Imma f*ck her
Then I leave her
Swipin her cards
Call her visa
Cold hearted nigga
On my side
That's a heater
If he want it
He can get it
Imma get it off the top
If she want me
Let her eat it
Suck it til ya jaw lock
When I beat it
Call me rocky
Yeah imma lil cocky
Ice around me wrist got ya bitch lookin at me
O 2 in the cut
99 Honda
Puttin loot in the trunk
A F ones
Shawty coo in the front
If I move
Shawty move for the blunt like ah
Yeah bitch I'm too janky
Nigga drop hits like a muthaf*ckin yankee
And yeah we got tools
Like my last name manny
Get ya bitch wet
Got her soakin out her panties
Aye lil nigga better back up
Countin all this money
A nigga had to stack up
Talking all that shit
Get ya ass clapped up
F*ckin on ya bitch
Lil nigga f*ck her back up
Choppa rip him from the back up
Smokin diesel
This that Mf Mac truck
Sliding thru your ave
Smelling like we got the pack up
Nigga got the glizzy
Why the f*ck I need back up
And a nigga ain't cappin
I stay above the rim
Like a nigga played for the magic
Shorty stay on my line
And I ain't talking past tense
I hear all that talkin
But I ain't seen a action
All the niggas so stupid
Nigga shoot for love
Guess you can call em cupid
Can't trust a bitch
Who everybody fool with
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O 2 in the cut
99 Honda
Puttin loot in the trunk
A F ones
Shawty coo in the front
If I move
Shawty move for the blunt like ah
Roll up
Smoking propane
Ball in your city
Lil bitch I need rogane
Had to Run up my bag
Had to run up my digits
Had to run up my sack like
New whip do the dash
Glock with a laser
Lol nigga who playin tag like
I'm that nigga in my city
I'm that nigga in my city
Countin all my money
Imma leave with about 50
If I ain't got 50
Imma get it off her tittys
Imma f*ck her
Then I leave her
Swipin her cards
Call her visa
Cold hearted nigga
On my side
That's a heater
If he want it
He can get it
Imma get it off the top
If she want me
Let her eat it
Suck it til ya jaw lock
When I beat it
Call me rocky
Yeah imma lil cocky
Ice around me wrist got ya bitch lookin at me
O 2 in the cut
99 Honda
Puttin loot in the trunk
A F ones
Shawty coo in the front
If I move
Shawty move for the blunt like ah
Yeah bitch I'm too janky
Nigga drop hits like a muthaf*ckin yankee
And yeah we got tools
Like my last name manny
Get ya bitch wet
Got her soakin out her panties
Aye lil nigga better back up
Countin all this money
A nigga had to stack up
Talking all that shit
Get ya ass clapped up
F*ckin on ya bitch
Lil nigga f*ck her back up
Choppa rip him from the back up
Smokin diesel
This that Mf Mac truck
Sliding thru your ave
Smelling like we got the pack up
Nigga got the glizzy
Why the f*ck I need back up
And a nigga ain't cappin
I stay above the rim
Like a nigga played for the magic
Shorty stay on my line
And I ain't talking past tense
I hear all that talkin
But I ain't seen a action
All the niggas so stupid
Nigga shoot for love
Guess you can call em cupid
Can't trust a bitch
Who everybody fool with
99 Honda
Puttin loot in the trunk
A F ones
Shawty coo in the front
If I move
Shawty move for the blunt like ah
Roll up
Smoking propane
Ball in your city
Lil bitch I need rogane
Had to Run up my bag
Had to run up my digits
Had to run up my sack like
New whip do the dash
Glock with a laser
Lol nigga who playin tag like
I'm that nigga in my city
I'm that nigga in my city
Countin all my money
Imma leave with about 50
If I ain't got 50
Imma get it off her tittys
Imma f*ck her
Then I leave her
Swipin her cards
Call her visa
Cold hearted nigga
On my side
That's a heater
If he want it
He can get it
Imma get it off the top
If she want me
Let her eat it
Suck it til ya jaw lock
When I beat it
Call me rocky
Yeah imma lil cocky
Ice around me wrist got ya bitch lookin at me
O 2 in the cut
99 Honda
Puttin loot in the trunk
A F ones
Shawty coo in the front
If I move
Shawty move for the blunt like ah
Yeah bitch I'm too janky
Nigga drop hits like a muthaf*ckin yankee
And yeah we got tools
Like my last name manny
Get ya bitch wet
Got her soakin out her panties
Aye lil nigga better back up
Countin all this money
A nigga had to stack up
Talking all that shit
Get ya ass clapped up
F*ckin on ya bitch
Lil nigga f*ck her back up
Choppa rip him from the back up
Smokin diesel
This that Mf Mac truck
Sliding thru your ave
Smelling like we got the pack up
Nigga got the glizzy
Why the f*ck I need back up
And a nigga ain't cappin
I stay above the rim
Like a nigga played for the magic
Shorty stay on my line
And I ain't talking past tense
I hear all that talkin
But I ain't seen a action
All the niggas so stupid
Nigga shoot for love
Guess you can call em cupid
Can't trust a bitch
Who everybody fool with
Writer: Darnell Richard
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid