Fuck here, nigga No bet
See the girls back home like Now they call me Hag and Daaz I got ice I got cream in my car cherry, Remy Ma And not to contradict my See I really like to play the bar heavy
I'ma pothead, so even if my not red I got an enemy that's not dead Oh, you a hothead, I'll leave your hot You know, I got lead you see that red dot
And I'm dead nice, these bitches dead not My Flinstone, bracelet bedrock And when I'm not in Miami, it's hot like I got glocks call 'em cotton and candy
I got that get it poppin' named Tequila and Brandy I like 10 thousand just shoppin' for panties Know these bitches stand me, catch me hoppin' out that Cadi Shawty gased up 'cause I'm frontin' and I'm him daddy
If he ain't a nigga then I'm no bet chill If he don't it hood, I'm like no bet chill If he ain't actin' right, if he ain't packin' like 9 Then I'm like, right, no bet chill
If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm like no bet He don't want me to and like no bet chill He tying stupid shit like I'm a bitch Then I'm flip yeah right, no bet chill
Homie, I ain't 'cause you dropped 450 on a New Jersey I just 450 on a crib in New jersey But I'm from Bronx, muthafucka, you heard me I can you a bird 'cause you get up to early
You actin', askin' who's really that I know a when I see it you ain't really that sick I spit full blown, you a cold I'm 21 young, y'all bitch wild old
Can tell you in your 40s you pushin' 40 Got like 4 and trynna be somebody's shawty, stop You really to lay off the cock Y'all bitches Bacardi Breezers and I'm Remy on the
and I ain't talkin' 'bout a chain or a watch I'm talkin' sum Joey crack shit, I'm to get a match And you know the summer I can use another drop Got the ghetto but I got a lil' pop, pop
If he ain't a nigga then I'm no bet chill If he don't keep it hood, I'm like no bet If he ain't actin' right or if he packin' like 9 inches Then I'm like, right, no bet chill
If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm like no bet He don't want me to smoke and I'm no bet chill He tying stupid shit like I'm a bitch Then I'm gon' yeah right, no bet chill
See I know how to and I'm nice on the mic And I know how to ride 'cause I'm on them bikes And not for nothin', I'm the to wife See I can cook and but I like to fight
I had this shawty like to I called 'em Iron Mike Changed it to Frost 'cause he started buyin' ice If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', never me cryin' You'd I was down with the clipse the way I be grindin'
See a lot of chics is but I'm the sickest one I got 99 problems but a ain't one I got 99 guns and I still done Until this day I wish that I could back Pun
Yeah, I know you take it, kid See, it the pants in this relationship But you gotta me 'cause I'm so real bitches try to hate 'em, like no bet chill
If he ain't a then I'm like no bet chill If he keep it hood, I'm like no bet chill If he ain't actin' right or if he packin' like 9 inches I'm like, yeah right, no bet chill
If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm no bet chill He don't want me to smoke and I'm like no bet He tying stupid like I'm a groupie bitch Then I'm gon' flip, right, no bet chill
do you mean do I love you? Of course I love you , I all of y'all Yeah, Larsen, I got my chills let's be for