Smoking on strong, long, we don't reason Probably with my niggas, but my bitch Met bad little broad, she was curvy out in the middle of the day I started early Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried Middle finger up to the judge and I'm your squad 'cause you know my gang with me Drop the top on the car, let the tints Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Manson Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing We fight and time and time and time and time and time
I told my plug "You know I need you when I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a triple beam and a So I can a storm like I usually do"
Banging with my friends, nigga that's Calico spit a Uzi do be so hard to identify when you're Hit up your arms to your corns and still bleeding All my niggas of the corn like Stephen King, I met broad she was curvy Bitch twerking when them whips start urr-ing money since 'Got Money' And if you real you could for me I still need my Is Hot money I ain't fucking with pussies like they got something Trampoline with the work, I got the block
I told my plug "You what I need you when I get on Two bricks, a triple beam and a So I can a storm like usually do"
Bad on my arm that's my new lil boo Pussy be so warm and it's Fruit Trampoline on dick, I got her twat jumping Trampoline with the work, I got the block Vaseline on a brick in case the coming with the work in her bra for me Wearing lingerie and heels 'round the for me Wearing and heels 'round the house for me All these bitches try'na chill then out for me with the work, I got the block jumping Got the
We sipping that We sipping dirty We sipping that We sipping dirty, you know This Gat pointed at nose, nigga That can't save your soul, no We sipping dirty, yeah We them dirty Haven't even from you You left the kids by they haven't even heard from you We put wig on a shelf We unstable, We unstable, Your be afraid of us They haven't even from you, now they gotta search for you We unstable, It looking too good for you, too good for you You're ungrateful, That's why I switched label, I live for myself, yeah I gotta to myself, yeah at all the shit I gave you, yeah Look I did for myself I never hid from I ain't got no ceilings, I got no feelings for them niggas, no I want no dealings with them niggas, no