I got a major plan and I got everything I need, I got a plug on, he a ship em ASAP
Layin' in the bed, two bad bitches tryna rape me
When I'm done, I'm treatin' them same hoes like they got rabies
Walk up and stuff my backwood with a Tracy If I'm by myself, you better know that heater stay either me
Bitch blowin' my high, she can't go without a day with me
Yeah, I play it cool, but they know not to play with me
Yeah, they say it's love, but it ain't what they say it be
I be showin' love, but these niggas be hatin' me
Stickin' to the same niggas, they won't put no case on me
Bad bitch tryna shoot her shot, ain't know what to say to me
Time to wake the people up, they be tryna lay on me
Pull up in some fat and low, get the point A to Z
Last night I had a dream, I was in the label meetings
Woke up and got right up in the Stu so I can taste my dream
Keep stretchin' my pockets out, I gotta buy all new jeans
Everyday I fill em up with pinks, blues, and greens
Run that money up, by all means
Tryna stack this shit up, tall as Yao Ming
No, I ain't tryna be seen, I bet they notice me
Put some racks up in a plastic bag like some groceries
Way before corona, yeah, you still couldn't get close to me
I just left a puddle on all three, so you know it's me
I be speakin' to the streets, I call it hood poetry
When I ain't have a shoulder to lean on, I was a pourin lean
In the stu all day, cookin' up, I gotta roll some weed
I'm like, damn, in a month I'd damn near smoke the P
If you a fan, please make it clear before approaching me
No security, but my mans, I keep em close to me
I'm smokin' backwards, back to back, like they cigarettes
If you don't like me, please don't post it on the internet
I got some niggas I can't post, cause they get into that
I got some niggas doin' time every day, they call it collect
The niggas that you look up to, they show me respect
Told that bitch I ain't tryna f*ck, bitch give me that neck
Bought that bitch a baseball glove, yeah, cause I'm the catch
Ain't stingy, I threw ball to ball like we was playin' fetch
Bought that bitch a baseball glove, yeah, cause I'm the catch
Ain't stingy, I threw ball to ball like we was playin' fetch
Thanks for watching
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I got a major plan and I got everything I need, I got a plug on, he a ship em ASAP
Layin' in the bed, two bad bitches tryna rape me
When I'm done, I'm treatin' them same hoes like they got rabies
Walk up and stuff my backwood with a Tracy If I'm by myself, you better know that heater stay either me
Bitch blowin' my high, she can't go without a day with me
Yeah, I play it cool, but they know not to play with me
Yeah, they say it's love, but it ain't what they say it be
I be showin' love, but these niggas be hatin' me
Stickin' to the same niggas, they won't put no case on me
Bad bitch tryna shoot her shot, ain't know what to say to me
Time to wake the people up, they be tryna lay on me
Pull up in some fat and low, get the point A to Z
Last night I had a dream, I was in the label meetings
Woke up and got right up in the Stu so I can taste my dream
Keep stretchin' my pockets out, I gotta buy all new jeans
Everyday I fill em up with pinks, blues, and greens
Run that money up, by all means
Tryna stack this shit up, tall as Yao Ming
No, I ain't tryna be seen, I bet they notice me
Put some racks up in a plastic bag like some groceries
Way before corona, yeah, you still couldn't get close to me
I just left a puddle on all three, so you know it's me
I be speakin' to the streets, I call it hood poetry
When I ain't have a shoulder to lean on, I was a pourin lean
In the stu all day, cookin' up, I gotta roll some weed
I'm like, damn, in a month I'd damn near smoke the P
If you a fan, please make it clear before approaching me
No security, but my mans, I keep em close to me
I'm smokin' backwards, back to back, like they cigarettes
If you don't like me, please don't post it on the internet
I got some niggas I can't post, cause they get into that
I got some niggas doin' time every day, they call it collect
The niggas that you look up to, they show me respect
Told that bitch I ain't tryna f*ck, bitch give me that neck
Bought that bitch a baseball glove, yeah, cause I'm the catch
Ain't stingy, I threw ball to ball like we was playin' fetch
Bought that bitch a baseball glove, yeah, cause I'm the catch
Ain't stingy, I threw ball to ball like we was playin' fetch
Thanks for watching
Layin' in the bed, two bad bitches tryna rape me
When I'm done, I'm treatin' them same hoes like they got rabies
Walk up and stuff my backwood with a Tracy If I'm by myself, you better know that heater stay either me
Bitch blowin' my high, she can't go without a day with me
Yeah, I play it cool, but they know not to play with me
Yeah, they say it's love, but it ain't what they say it be
I be showin' love, but these niggas be hatin' me
Stickin' to the same niggas, they won't put no case on me
Bad bitch tryna shoot her shot, ain't know what to say to me
Time to wake the people up, they be tryna lay on me
Pull up in some fat and low, get the point A to Z
Last night I had a dream, I was in the label meetings
Woke up and got right up in the Stu so I can taste my dream
Keep stretchin' my pockets out, I gotta buy all new jeans
Everyday I fill em up with pinks, blues, and greens
Run that money up, by all means
Tryna stack this shit up, tall as Yao Ming
No, I ain't tryna be seen, I bet they notice me
Put some racks up in a plastic bag like some groceries
Way before corona, yeah, you still couldn't get close to me
I just left a puddle on all three, so you know it's me
I be speakin' to the streets, I call it hood poetry
When I ain't have a shoulder to lean on, I was a pourin lean
In the stu all day, cookin' up, I gotta roll some weed
I'm like, damn, in a month I'd damn near smoke the P
If you a fan, please make it clear before approaching me
No security, but my mans, I keep em close to me
I'm smokin' backwards, back to back, like they cigarettes
If you don't like me, please don't post it on the internet
I got some niggas I can't post, cause they get into that
I got some niggas doin' time every day, they call it collect
The niggas that you look up to, they show me respect
Told that bitch I ain't tryna f*ck, bitch give me that neck
Bought that bitch a baseball glove, yeah, cause I'm the catch
Ain't stingy, I threw ball to ball like we was playin' fetch
Bought that bitch a baseball glove, yeah, cause I'm the catch
Ain't stingy, I threw ball to ball like we was playin' fetch
Thanks for watching
Writer: KAMRI JOHNSON
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid