My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul
Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe
Call me after
Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em
I'm having way more Motion than NASA
Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting
Whatcha' doin' right after
What's the move right after
I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford
I can't see a f*ckin' thang in these glasses
Lost you spot you coulda had it
I get to running shit back like it's Madden
Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it
Do it big no ain't norm
I come hard like shit gon storm
Not sure how I'm gon get home
Let that shit ring don't hit my phone
I cut niggas off don't say what's wrong
You not gang don't get close
They know I like to swag brag and boast
You can't get me mad can't approach
Caught em loafin turn em to toast
Wanna bark on the net but in person it's jokes
Man I'm startin think you niggas hoes!
Why you stealing swag just to stay afloat
Get to poppin shit I make sure these nigga know
Up 200 we spun the block and pass go
Yall aint stopping shit
Double AAO on the chain kno I'm Rockin it
Conan got the canon he shoot like Stojaković
My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul
Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe
Call me after
Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em
I'm having way more Motion than
Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting
Whatcha' doin' right after
What's the move right after
I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford
I can't see a f*ckin' thang in these glasses
Lost you spot you coulda had it
I get to running shit back like it's Madden
Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it
My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
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My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul
Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe
Call me after
Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em
I'm having way more Motion than NASA
Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting
Whatcha' doin' right after
What's the move right after
I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford
I can't see a f*ckin' thang in these glasses
Lost you spot you coulda had it
I get to running shit back like it's Madden
Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it
Do it big no ain't norm
I come hard like shit gon storm
Not sure how I'm gon get home
Let that shit ring don't hit my phone
I cut niggas off don't say what's wrong
You not gang don't get close
They know I like to swag brag and boast
You can't get me mad can't approach
Caught em loafin turn em to toast
Wanna bark on the net but in person it's jokes
Man I'm startin think you niggas hoes!
Why you stealing swag just to stay afloat
Get to poppin shit I make sure these nigga know
Up 200 we spun the block and pass go
Yall aint stopping shit
Double AAO on the chain kno I'm Rockin it
Conan got the canon he shoot like Stojaković
My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul
Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe
Call me after
Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em
I'm having way more Motion than
Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting
Whatcha' doin' right after
What's the move right after
I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford
I can't see a f*ckin' thang in these glasses
Lost you spot you coulda had it
I get to running shit back like it's Madden
Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it
My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul
Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe
Call me after
Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em
I'm having way more Motion than NASA
Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting
Whatcha' doin' right after
What's the move right after
I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford
I can't see a f*ckin' thang in these glasses
Lost you spot you coulda had it
I get to running shit back like it's Madden
Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it
Do it big no ain't norm
I come hard like shit gon storm
Not sure how I'm gon get home
Let that shit ring don't hit my phone
I cut niggas off don't say what's wrong
You not gang don't get close
They know I like to swag brag and boast
You can't get me mad can't approach
Caught em loafin turn em to toast
Wanna bark on the net but in person it's jokes
Man I'm startin think you niggas hoes!
Why you stealing swag just to stay afloat
Get to poppin shit I make sure these nigga know
Up 200 we spun the block and pass go
Yall aint stopping shit
Double AAO on the chain kno I'm Rockin it
Conan got the canon he shoot like Stojaković
My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul
Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe
Call me after
Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em
I'm having way more Motion than
Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting
Whatcha' doin' right after
What's the move right after
I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford
I can't see a f*ckin' thang in these glasses
Lost you spot you coulda had it
I get to running shit back like it's Madden
Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it
My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning
How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it
Do it all got em wondering? How I manage
I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard
Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners
Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual
Might be too hard to handle
Might be too hard to handle
Writer: Quadir Eato
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