Smoking on strong, long, we don't reason Probably with my niggas, but my bitch Met bad little broad, she was curvy Sipped out in the middle of the day I early Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried Middle up to the judge and I'm smirking Bring your squad 'cause you my gang with me the top on the car, let the tints breathe Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Manson Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas We fight time and time and time and and time and time
I told my "You know what I need From you I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a triple and a phone So I can make a like I usually do"
Banging with my friends, that's Soo-woo Calico like a Uzi do be so hard to identify when you're Hit up from arms to your corns and still bleeding All my niggas children of the like Stephen King, I met this she was curvy Bitch started twerking when them whips start Getting since 'Got Money' And if you real you vouch for me I still my Block Is Hot money I ain't fucking with these pussies like they got Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping
I my plug "You know what I need From you 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 Pussy be so warm and it's Fruit Trampoline on dick, I got her twat jumping Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping Vaseline on a in case the cops coming Trafficking with the in her bra for me lingerie and heels 'round the house for me Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me All these bitches try'na chill then 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 save your soul, no We sipping that dirty, We doing dirty Haven't even from you You left the kids by self They haven't even from you We put your wig on a We unstable, We unstable, Your mama be of us They haven't even from you, now they gotta search for you We unstable, It ain't too good for you, too good for you You're ungrateful, why I switched label, yeah I gotta live for myself, I give to myself, yeah Look at all the I gave you, yeah Look I did for myself I hid from myself I got no ceilings, yeah I ain't got no for them niggas, no I don't want no dealings with niggas, no