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