Aye, I want my doors on suicide I pull up and I kill it
Shout out to my old hoes Reason why a nigga winning
Add this nigga with some Weezy Put some 50 in the mix
Now what you get
Straight up militant Damn that boy so ignorant
But damn he step so godly Please back up off me
Get fresh in the morning Undertaker out the coffin
Double cup me please With a brown skin coughing
Boy don't look surprised You know I do this shit so often
Now look they call me Flaco Dirty like a pot hole
Attitude on rich nigga Come sit with a boss hoe
Dealing with a made man Is you with the mob though
Tie them boys like shoe strings And step on them like pronto
This is Persona baby
Know what I'm saying
It's about getting this motherf*cking money
And it's about never dressing like a nigga like you
Ha
Bitch ass nigga
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Skinny Million$ - ZEBRA Lyrics
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Aye, I want my doors on suicide I pull up and I kill it
Shout out to my old hoes Reason why a nigga winning
Add this nigga with some Weezy Put some 50 in the mix
Now what you get
Straight up militant Damn that boy so ignorant
But damn he step so godly Please back up off me
Get fresh in the morning Undertaker out the coffin
Double cup me please With a brown skin coughing
Boy don't look surprised You know I do this shit so often
Now look they call me Flaco Dirty like a pot hole
Attitude on rich nigga Come sit with a boss hoe
Dealing with a made man Is you with the mob though
Tie them boys like shoe strings And step on them like pronto
This is Persona baby
Know what I'm saying
It's about getting this motherf*cking money
And it's about never dressing like a nigga like you
Ha
Bitch ass nigga
Shout out to my old hoes Reason why a nigga winning
Add this nigga with some Weezy Put some 50 in the mix
Now what you get
Straight up militant Damn that boy so ignorant
But damn he step so godly Please back up off me
Get fresh in the morning Undertaker out the coffin
Double cup me please With a brown skin coughing
Boy don't look surprised You know I do this shit so often
Now look they call me Flaco Dirty like a pot hole
Attitude on rich nigga Come sit with a boss hoe
Dealing with a made man Is you with the mob though
Tie them boys like shoe strings And step on them like pronto
This is Persona baby
Know what I'm saying
It's about getting this motherf*cking money
And it's about never dressing like a nigga like you
Ha
Bitch ass nigga
Writer: Dwain Whisenant II
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid