[Verse]
I just poured a five deuce but I'm not from Hoover
Thirty shots you ain't hit yo target you a baby shooter
Nigga hell yea I'm good at every park I'm pullin' out looters
Set trip turn trueyvamp to trueyshooter
Yo girl sending titties to my phone like she work at Hooters
All I gotta do is show some bands Ion gotta woo her
We are not the same you a talker and I'ma do-her
The homie said I'ma real one ain't nun true'er
I could do this shit on iPad ion need computer
Finna start liftin" weights get buff as fuck
Nigga signed a deal for two bands, boy what the fuck?
Spеnt yo advance on one coat you broke as fuck
Kickеd yo bitch out the crib she spoke too much
Man I'an get my damn deposit back I smoke too much
My momma said I'm clipped and wished me dead 'cause I pour too much
Vaper Rub on yo bitch neck she throat too much
Them niggas think I told they must be high
Check my paperwork it don't say rule 35
Nigga in the cell mad as fuck just telling lies
He just mad that I fucked his bitch nutted in her eye
Rappin' ain't shit I'on even try
Bitch I just copped a new fit I just spent five
Put my mask on I go in keep the car on drive
When I sign this deal I'm finna make a [?] nigga cry
Wake up hatin' on me everyday nigga tell me why
Yo bitch just left me a voicemail could she get some [?]
Hollow tips sharp as a muhfucka' make a nigga skate
My nigga out east got dog food blood serving j's
I just seen yo bitch at the kickback finna sell her yay'
I already told her get gone but she tryna stay
Latina, Columbian, Haitian, and they tryna play
Them niggas ain't claiming that [?] shit, who the fuck is they?
Yuh Wild Wild West I'll up the K
Up the K aim the red beam and fuckin spray
Yo bitch came to the hotel she fuckin paid
That nigga said that he trap he ain't got no cheese
This nigga Sella tryna diss when you met me you kissed my feet
Nigga and that's real rap spittin' facts all on this beat
And yo bitched text the homeboy she want his meat
Stop sayin' my name in yo songs 'fore you get beat
Yo dead ass mom all in my weed
If you come to California you will not leave
It's okay if you count me out tricks up my sleeve
That nigga up'd a knife in a fight I upped the bleek
I'ma up the MAC
Nigga finally dropped a location he ain't make it back
I did what you doing first yeah that's a fact
You niggas out here snatchin' percs your doing bad nigga
I just poured a five deuce but I'm not from Hoover
Thirty shots you ain't hit yo target you a baby shooter
Nigga hell yea I'm good at every park I'm pullin' out looters
Set trip turn trueyvamp to trueyshooter
Yo girl sending titties to my phone like she work at Hooters
All I gotta do is show some bands Ion gotta woo her
We are not the same you a talker and I'ma do-her
The homie said I'ma real one ain't nun true'er
I could do this shit on iPad ion need computer
Finna start liftin" weights get buff as fuck
Nigga signed a deal for two bands, boy what the fuck?
Spеnt yo advance on one coat you broke as fuck
Kickеd yo bitch out the crib she spoke too much
Man I'an get my damn deposit back I smoke too much
My momma said I'm clipped and wished me dead 'cause I pour too much
Vaper Rub on yo bitch neck she throat too much
Them niggas think I told they must be high
Check my paperwork it don't say rule 35
Nigga in the cell mad as fuck just telling lies
He just mad that I fucked his bitch nutted in her eye
Rappin' ain't shit I'on even try
Bitch I just copped a new fit I just spent five
Put my mask on I go in keep the car on drive
When I sign this deal I'm finna make a [?] nigga cry
Wake up hatin' on me everyday nigga tell me why
Yo bitch just left me a voicemail could she get some [?]
Hollow tips sharp as a muhfucka' make a nigga skate
My nigga out east got dog food blood serving j's
I just seen yo bitch at the kickback finna sell her yay'
I already told her get gone but she tryna stay
Latina, Columbian, Haitian, and they tryna play
Them niggas ain't claiming that [?] shit, who the fuck is they?
Yuh Wild Wild West I'll up the K
Up the K aim the red beam and fuckin spray
Yo bitch came to the hotel she fuckin paid
That nigga said that he trap he ain't got no cheese
This nigga Sella tryna diss when you met me you kissed my feet
Nigga and that's real rap spittin' facts all on this beat
And yo bitched text the homeboy she want his meat
Stop sayin' my name in yo songs 'fore you get beat
Yo dead ass mom all in my weed
If you come to California you will not leave
It's okay if you count me out tricks up my sleeve
That nigga up'd a knife in a fight I upped the bleek
I'ma up the MAC
Nigga finally dropped a location he ain't make it back
I did what you doing first yeah that's a fact
You niggas out here snatchin' percs your doing bad nigga
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