1] Who the jiggy nigga with the links? Got me reminiscin' my old day Three 6, a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day out the trap through the hallway Tell me what you niggas about it Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna call the We be plottin' on the ops, she the one who got the Just a free, fix, to the A and it's okay gon' take me back to my old ways I was tryna chill, poppin' ever since I got a deal Kick it with my model chick, sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna Now I gotta let 'em know really trill
Lord Pretty Flacko Tell these fuck niggas how you You been crossin' our minds, niggas down every now and then On the side, who gave em 9 times out of 10? It was Flacko, Flacko, Flacko Flacko,
2] I ain't never lookin' for no Broke ass niggas never helpin' but they out Find out where the fuck live then we camp out Screamin' fuck the world, never me with my pants down Always been a stand up guy, I'd rather out Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my out I'm the one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down If a nigga put his hands on me, that's a man Trick, what? Pimps up, hoes down, now Slow down, see they runnin' with my old Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' my old style It's a how they low down Dirty like on my sneaker feature, uh Trappin' through the speaker, peep the ringer, uh Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta 'em I'm a Lord motherfucker, greet him if you see him