Hold up you need to back up lil bit
You not snap gang lil niggA
You wasn't f*cking with the click
You ant kob nigga
You not moving like this
I just did a 360 on the game and my career
You still playing 360 in your mama basement
Timothy Westbrook II nigga no relations
Pussy on rest mode cuz I might keep playing
Say a word to the family
I might start rick James
Lil bit
Lil hoe
That's is not a verse for the dust old folks
This for my Liberian girls on the floo
Real girls get down on the floor act like you know
I just sauced up nigga
Scrolling the my block list seeing chris cross niggas
I just took off nigga
Everything got a price just tell me whats the ticket
Let's me know what the ticket
Nigga ima spend it
Niggas all on my dick
Guess these fools catching feelings
Got these criss cross boppers in my inbox
Baby drop that ass said her cheeks hot
Fresh up out the oven
Y'all ant doing nothing
I being speaking things into existence
Faking like I ant see it coming
I love to she her coming
Go downtown Put that thumb in her sewer
Call that a ninja turtle
I just sauced out
Niggas losing out
I been bossed out
We gon run this shit up until our life force run out
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Hold up you need to back up lil bit
You not snap gang lil niggA
You wasn't f*cking with the click
You ant kob nigga
You not moving like this
I just did a 360 on the game and my career
You still playing 360 in your mama basement
Timothy Westbrook II nigga no relations
Pussy on rest mode cuz I might keep playing
Say a word to the family
I might start rick James
Lil bit
Lil hoe
That's is not a verse for the dust old folks
This for my Liberian girls on the floo
Real girls get down on the floor act like you know
I just sauced up nigga
Scrolling the my block list seeing chris cross niggas
I just took off nigga
Everything got a price just tell me whats the ticket
Let's me know what the ticket
Nigga ima spend it
Niggas all on my dick
Guess these fools catching feelings
Got these criss cross boppers in my inbox
Baby drop that ass said her cheeks hot
Fresh up out the oven
Y'all ant doing nothing
I being speaking things into existence
Faking like I ant see it coming
I love to she her coming
Go downtown Put that thumb in her sewer
Call that a ninja turtle
I just sauced out
Niggas losing out
I been bossed out
We gon run this shit up until our life force run out
You not snap gang lil niggA
You wasn't f*cking with the click
You ant kob nigga
You not moving like this
I just did a 360 on the game and my career
You still playing 360 in your mama basement
Timothy Westbrook II nigga no relations
Pussy on rest mode cuz I might keep playing
Say a word to the family
I might start rick James
Lil bit
Lil hoe
That's is not a verse for the dust old folks
This for my Liberian girls on the floo
Real girls get down on the floor act like you know
I just sauced up nigga
Scrolling the my block list seeing chris cross niggas
I just took off nigga
Everything got a price just tell me whats the ticket
Let's me know what the ticket
Nigga ima spend it
Niggas all on my dick
Guess these fools catching feelings
Got these criss cross boppers in my inbox
Baby drop that ass said her cheeks hot
Fresh up out the oven
Y'all ant doing nothing
I being speaking things into existence
Faking like I ant see it coming
I love to she her coming
Go downtown Put that thumb in her sewer
Call that a ninja turtle
I just sauced out
Niggas losing out
I been bossed out
We gon run this shit up until our life force run out
Writer: TIMOTHY JOE WESTBROOK
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