[Intro: L5]
Hot nigga
L5
I can't never switch on, huh
43 with that nigga, huh
Man, you know I'm rockin'—
[Chorus: L5]
I can't never switch on gang, 43 with that nigga Phew
And, bitch, I can't switch my religion, in the booth, I'm rockin' True
Wanna play like he got dropped, boy, when you slide, hang out the roof
7.62 sling out the Drac', you get caught, your ass through
It's me and Bigg verse all these niggas, swear to God I don't give no fuck
Yeah, it get cold and I got racks, so, nigga, you know I had to cuff
You dumb as fuck for payin' for drops, you not gon' spin, boy, try your luck
I'm so glad I'm seein' racks, 'cause shit was startin' to get rough
[Verse 1: L5]
Shit was startin' to get wicked
Spin an opp drop so many fuckin' times, them niggas dizzy
You bought a box and threw that bitch up on your Glock, so how you missin'?
All these bitches in my ear, yeah, they mad 'cause I'm ain't trickin'
All these niggas on my dick, get the fuck up off my body
Lil' bitch been suckin' dick, freak ho top me in the lobby
Niggas talkin' 'bout a deal, give no fuck, I'm still poppin'
And I'm slidin' on this bitch, I rock out like A-Rocky
Nigga switched on his kind, oh, that pussy not real
And we smokin' on Lil, huh, niggas know who caught that kill
Bitch, I pop out with Lil Deko, he can't wait to pop the seal
Free J5, ayy, fuck that boy, down the road, his ass a meal
Bad-ass like Michael Jackson, big bro got racks, but still trappin'
Doo-doo-doo when I'm off Addy, his mouth gone, that switch be clappin'
Nigga got me in my mood
Nigga can't step like L5 step, I might pop out Givenchy shoes
Swear you got that lil' ho in a blitz, she sent our brother nudes
Pussy boy, I'm never lyin', creep out the cut, yeah, bitch, you dyin'
He diss Lil Hot, his ass flyin'
Hot nigga
L5
I can't never switch on, huh
43 with that nigga, huh
Man, you know I'm rockin'—
[Chorus: L5]
I can't never switch on gang, 43 with that nigga Phew
And, bitch, I can't switch my religion, in the booth, I'm rockin' True
Wanna play like he got dropped, boy, when you slide, hang out the roof
7.62 sling out the Drac', you get caught, your ass through
It's me and Bigg verse all these niggas, swear to God I don't give no fuck
Yeah, it get cold and I got racks, so, nigga, you know I had to cuff
You dumb as fuck for payin' for drops, you not gon' spin, boy, try your luck
I'm so glad I'm seein' racks, 'cause shit was startin' to get rough
[Verse 1: L5]
Shit was startin' to get wicked
Spin an opp drop so many fuckin' times, them niggas dizzy
You bought a box and threw that bitch up on your Glock, so how you missin'?
All these bitches in my ear, yeah, they mad 'cause I'm ain't trickin'
All these niggas on my dick, get the fuck up off my body
Lil' bitch been suckin' dick, freak ho top me in the lobby
Niggas talkin' 'bout a deal, give no fuck, I'm still poppin'
And I'm slidin' on this bitch, I rock out like A-Rocky
Nigga switched on his kind, oh, that pussy not real
And we smokin' on Lil, huh, niggas know who caught that kill
Bitch, I pop out with Lil Deko, he can't wait to pop the seal
Free J5, ayy, fuck that boy, down the road, his ass a meal
Bad-ass like Michael Jackson, big bro got racks, but still trappin'
Doo-doo-doo when I'm off Addy, his mouth gone, that switch be clappin'
Nigga got me in my mood
Nigga can't step like L5 step, I might pop out Givenchy shoes
Swear you got that lil' ho in a blitz, she sent our brother nudes
Pussy boy, I'm never lyin', creep out the cut, yeah, bitch, you dyin'
He diss Lil Hot, his ass flyin'
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