[Intro]
Mm, shit to me
(Sammyboy)
I don't really think that lil' bitch shit to me
I don't really think that lil' bitch shit to me
[Verse]
I don't really think that lil' bitch shit to me (Shit to me)
I left that bitch and left that lil' bitch history (History)
Riding 'round and you know I got that stick on me (Stick on me)
Your bitch with me, you know she finna stick with me (Stick with me)
Run from police, it's a track meet
I ain't a fuck nigga, you can't subtract me
I ain't telling shit, don't ask me
Hood-hood bitch so sassy
You know I'm still humble even though I let a lot of niggas pass me
And you know it's no royal rumble, got the chopper in the fucking backseat
Pulling-pulling up we mobile, we ain't never pulling up in no taxis
Di-Dior on my head and my toe, and your bitch gas me
We sipping lean, we smoking dope, we call that a gas leak
We eating, ain't fasting
Chopper on me, hittin' blastin'
Hit that boy, he like, "What happened?"
Real street nigga, I ain't with that capping
But I'm a trap nigga so I'm cappin'
We see an opp, put a cap in his ass
Young nigga drive and I swerve so bad
Niggas hatin', where they do that at?
Bad bitch, yeah, you know that bitch bad
Mm, shit to me
(Sammyboy)
I don't really think that lil' bitch shit to me
I don't really think that lil' bitch shit to me
[Verse]
I don't really think that lil' bitch shit to me (Shit to me)
I left that bitch and left that lil' bitch history (History)
Riding 'round and you know I got that stick on me (Stick on me)
Your bitch with me, you know she finna stick with me (Stick with me)
Run from police, it's a track meet
I ain't a fuck nigga, you can't subtract me
I ain't telling shit, don't ask me
Hood-hood bitch so sassy
You know I'm still humble even though I let a lot of niggas pass me
And you know it's no royal rumble, got the chopper in the fucking backseat
Pulling-pulling up we mobile, we ain't never pulling up in no taxis
Di-Dior on my head and my toe, and your bitch gas me
We sipping lean, we smoking dope, we call that a gas leak
We eating, ain't fasting
Chopper on me, hittin' blastin'
Hit that boy, he like, "What happened?"
Real street nigga, I ain't with that capping
But I'm a trap nigga so I'm cappin'
We see an opp, put a cap in his ass
Young nigga drive and I swerve so bad
Niggas hatin', where they do that at?
Bad bitch, yeah, you know that bitch bad
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