Lemon Squeeze ahhh
I said dont hurt me
Ohh She said dont hurt me
She said dont, she said dont
She said dont hurt me
I put designer on your toe you gon desert me
I left my new bitch cus i found out she was flirting
They smoked his brother and i know his heart is hurting
I need one up, fill up Glocks and they be cursing
Battle Cry, I hit that boy with the fire
Perc it up, im about to go a lil higher
I got 21 in my clip I feel like im Sheyaa
I can tell that this f*ck boy dont want problems
They plugged me in im booted up like a charger
Bitch I stand by my faith die as a Martyr
I remember elementary crankin Tha Carter
I dont tolerate shit I feel like my father now
He got cut like a barber now
Im smarter now
He ran up and met a lil rocket now
Put the beam on a target now
Get the f*ck off my phone you aint shoppin now
Had your bitch on the carpet now
They touch my lil brother im sparking now
Put 13 in a Rocket now
Its barking im callin it Harden now
See the Fire, I cant f*ck with no sucka niggas
Im countin the Ugly Niggas
Benny Franklin, swear dat boy like my Cousin nigga
Cant f*ck wit dirty bitches hollerin at other niggas
The plug sent extra swear to God that he love a nigga
In the field so im truckin niggas
Got skinny jeans so you can see that im tuckin nigga
And she met lil Phanttom you can see that shes cluckin nigga
She cluckin now
Remember she curved me so I guess im not ugly now
I put 13 inside my rocket bitch im dumpin now
I swear im dumpin now
Dese hoes on me i swear to God that im not ugly now
Aye what the f*ck. is they talkin bout
Run up in this f*ckin house
Dont f*ck with me im f*ckin now
Its been a long day totin, I need to put the glizzy down
I told her bust it wide open im finna beat that pussy down
I lost some weight but then my pockets got fatter
Im a frugal nigga cus I know that it matters
If its money on the roof I go get a ladder
And my songs is hittin cus im an Elite batter
And money talks, I swear my money be chatting
I need me a bad ting
Flippin packs and i been countin some racks
They say they crank a nigga but they cant say the last thing
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Lemon Squeeze ahhh
I said dont hurt me
Ohh She said dont hurt me
She said dont, she said dont
She said dont hurt me
I put designer on your toe you gon desert me
I left my new bitch cus i found out she was flirting
They smoked his brother and i know his heart is hurting
I need one up, fill up Glocks and they be cursing
Battle Cry, I hit that boy with the fire
Perc it up, im about to go a lil higher
I got 21 in my clip I feel like im Sheyaa
I can tell that this f*ck boy dont want problems
They plugged me in im booted up like a charger
Bitch I stand by my faith die as a Martyr
I remember elementary crankin Tha Carter
I dont tolerate shit I feel like my father now
He got cut like a barber now
Im smarter now
He ran up and met a lil rocket now
Put the beam on a target now
Get the f*ck off my phone you aint shoppin now
Had your bitch on the carpet now
They touch my lil brother im sparking now
Put 13 in a Rocket now
Its barking im callin it Harden now
See the Fire, I cant f*ck with no sucka niggas
Im countin the Ugly Niggas
Benny Franklin, swear dat boy like my Cousin nigga
Cant f*ck wit dirty bitches hollerin at other niggas
The plug sent extra swear to God that he love a nigga
In the field so im truckin niggas
Got skinny jeans so you can see that im tuckin nigga
And she met lil Phanttom you can see that shes cluckin nigga
She cluckin now
Remember she curved me so I guess im not ugly now
I put 13 inside my rocket bitch im dumpin now
I swear im dumpin now
Dese hoes on me i swear to God that im not ugly now
Aye what the f*ck. is they talkin bout
Run up in this f*ckin house
Dont f*ck with me im f*ckin now
Its been a long day totin, I need to put the glizzy down
I told her bust it wide open im finna beat that pussy down
I lost some weight but then my pockets got fatter
Im a frugal nigga cus I know that it matters
If its money on the roof I go get a ladder
And my songs is hittin cus im an Elite batter
And money talks, I swear my money be chatting
I need me a bad ting
Flippin packs and i been countin some racks
They say they crank a nigga but they cant say the last thing
I said dont hurt me
Ohh She said dont hurt me
She said dont, she said dont
She said dont hurt me
I put designer on your toe you gon desert me
I left my new bitch cus i found out she was flirting
They smoked his brother and i know his heart is hurting
I need one up, fill up Glocks and they be cursing
Battle Cry, I hit that boy with the fire
Perc it up, im about to go a lil higher
I got 21 in my clip I feel like im Sheyaa
I can tell that this f*ck boy dont want problems
They plugged me in im booted up like a charger
Bitch I stand by my faith die as a Martyr
I remember elementary crankin Tha Carter
I dont tolerate shit I feel like my father now
He got cut like a barber now
Im smarter now
He ran up and met a lil rocket now
Put the beam on a target now
Get the f*ck off my phone you aint shoppin now
Had your bitch on the carpet now
They touch my lil brother im sparking now
Put 13 in a Rocket now
Its barking im callin it Harden now
See the Fire, I cant f*ck with no sucka niggas
Im countin the Ugly Niggas
Benny Franklin, swear dat boy like my Cousin nigga
Cant f*ck wit dirty bitches hollerin at other niggas
The plug sent extra swear to God that he love a nigga
In the field so im truckin niggas
Got skinny jeans so you can see that im tuckin nigga
And she met lil Phanttom you can see that shes cluckin nigga
She cluckin now
Remember she curved me so I guess im not ugly now
I put 13 inside my rocket bitch im dumpin now
I swear im dumpin now
Dese hoes on me i swear to God that im not ugly now
Aye what the f*ck. is they talkin bout
Run up in this f*ckin house
Dont f*ck with me im f*ckin now
Its been a long day totin, I need to put the glizzy down
I told her bust it wide open im finna beat that pussy down
I lost some weight but then my pockets got fatter
Im a frugal nigga cus I know that it matters
If its money on the roof I go get a ladder
And my songs is hittin cus im an Elite batter
And money talks, I swear my money be chatting
I need me a bad ting
Flippin packs and i been countin some racks
They say they crank a nigga but they cant say the last thing
Writer: Zel K
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