Get em popped like a birthday, niggas be shootin' confetti
Even on my worst day, you know that I was still ready
You know you a lil' hoe cause that boy took yo chain and you let em
He try it with me, imma dead em
Beat his hoe from the back, she bend over, you know she gon' spread em
Get to shakin' and bakin' like Melo
This new kitty be hittin' like hello
You hit the brakes and my foot on the pedal
You did me wrong and I thought you was special
Felt the connection when I had first met you
Fightin' these demons, I can't see reflections
Now I got new hoes all in my section
Now I got new hoes at the crib
Now I got new hoes all in my direction
Im tossin ', Im turnin', I'm touching' her ribs
She said that she evil let's link and don't tell em'
Like damn you the devil
I'm bussin' you down from the back like a bezel
I cannot settle,
Specialized weapon, gon sing in instrumental
Get the f*ck out the car, yeah we know that's a rental
Duck, hit, duck, hit
Gang be on that, one shit
2,200 on one fit
Catch me in Rick and some Tokyo shit
He bust out the car and I know he gon' miss
Get a nigga mad, I might crash out quick
Hit him with da 7
Now his ass, Mike Vick
Get em' popped like a birthday
Niggas be shootin' confetti
Even on my worst day, you know that I was still ready
You know you a lil' hoe
Cause that boy took your chain and you let him
He try it with me, I'ma dead him
He try it with me, I'ma dead him
Hit that lil' pussy boy right' in his denim
Spray at his ass, give a f*ck about who with him
I been in that field before
Hit the lil' pussy boy right' in his linen
Don't talk out your tongue if you runnin' from smoke
She f*ckin' on me but you claimin' it's hoax
Boy you a Hoe
Creep up the steps and we kickin' yo door
How you got bread but you ain't makin' dough
No cat, I'm smokin' on doja
While your bitch givin' me dome
I got fat racks
4 on the feet, $800, say chrome
I told you to keep it a stack
I'm beating her back, send her right back in the mornin
Outside with my kin, my gang
We see yo bitch, my nigga, we on it
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Get em popped like a birthday, niggas be shootin' confetti
Even on my worst day, you know that I was still ready
You know you a lil' hoe cause that boy took yo chain and you let em
He try it with me, imma dead em
Beat his hoe from the back, she bend over, you know she gon' spread em
Get to shakin' and bakin' like Melo
This new kitty be hittin' like hello
You hit the brakes and my foot on the pedal
You did me wrong and I thought you was special
Felt the connection when I had first met you
Fightin' these demons, I can't see reflections
Now I got new hoes all in my section
Now I got new hoes at the crib
Now I got new hoes all in my direction
Im tossin ', Im turnin', I'm touching' her ribs
She said that she evil let's link and don't tell em'
Like damn you the devil
I'm bussin' you down from the back like a bezel
I cannot settle,
Specialized weapon, gon sing in instrumental
Get the f*ck out the car, yeah we know that's a rental
Duck, hit, duck, hit
Gang be on that, one shit
2,200 on one fit
Catch me in Rick and some Tokyo shit
He bust out the car and I know he gon' miss
Get a nigga mad, I might crash out quick
Hit him with da 7
Now his ass, Mike Vick
Get em' popped like a birthday
Niggas be shootin' confetti
Even on my worst day, you know that I was still ready
You know you a lil' hoe
Cause that boy took your chain and you let him
He try it with me, I'ma dead him
He try it with me, I'ma dead him
Hit that lil' pussy boy right' in his denim
Spray at his ass, give a f*ck about who with him
I been in that field before
Hit the lil' pussy boy right' in his linen
Don't talk out your tongue if you runnin' from smoke
She f*ckin' on me but you claimin' it's hoax
Boy you a Hoe
Creep up the steps and we kickin' yo door
How you got bread but you ain't makin' dough
No cat, I'm smokin' on doja
While your bitch givin' me dome
I got fat racks
4 on the feet, $800, say chrome
I told you to keep it a stack
I'm beating her back, send her right back in the mornin
Outside with my kin, my gang
We see yo bitch, my nigga, we on it
Even on my worst day, you know that I was still ready
You know you a lil' hoe cause that boy took yo chain and you let em
He try it with me, imma dead em
Beat his hoe from the back, she bend over, you know she gon' spread em
Get to shakin' and bakin' like Melo
This new kitty be hittin' like hello
You hit the brakes and my foot on the pedal
You did me wrong and I thought you was special
Felt the connection when I had first met you
Fightin' these demons, I can't see reflections
Now I got new hoes all in my section
Now I got new hoes at the crib
Now I got new hoes all in my direction
Im tossin ', Im turnin', I'm touching' her ribs
She said that she evil let's link and don't tell em'
Like damn you the devil
I'm bussin' you down from the back like a bezel
I cannot settle,
Specialized weapon, gon sing in instrumental
Get the f*ck out the car, yeah we know that's a rental
Duck, hit, duck, hit
Gang be on that, one shit
2,200 on one fit
Catch me in Rick and some Tokyo shit
He bust out the car and I know he gon' miss
Get a nigga mad, I might crash out quick
Hit him with da 7
Now his ass, Mike Vick
Get em' popped like a birthday
Niggas be shootin' confetti
Even on my worst day, you know that I was still ready
You know you a lil' hoe
Cause that boy took your chain and you let him
He try it with me, I'ma dead him
He try it with me, I'ma dead him
Hit that lil' pussy boy right' in his denim
Spray at his ass, give a f*ck about who with him
I been in that field before
Hit the lil' pussy boy right' in his linen
Don't talk out your tongue if you runnin' from smoke
She f*ckin' on me but you claimin' it's hoax
Boy you a Hoe
Creep up the steps and we kickin' yo door
How you got bread but you ain't makin' dough
No cat, I'm smokin' on doja
While your bitch givin' me dome
I got fat racks
4 on the feet, $800, say chrome
I told you to keep it a stack
I'm beating her back, send her right back in the mornin
Outside with my kin, my gang
We see yo bitch, my nigga, we on it
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