[Intro]
Yeah, Bitch!
Ghetto boy shit, nigga
[Verse]
Backwood need to sponsor me
I hang with a bunch of goblins, we Monster Inc
I just made a check with a apostrophe
You tryna save, I could blow a 10, it's not hard to me
Bitch gave that pussy up-
Ah-ha
Bitch gave that pussy up for free, she not charging me
Dope came softer than a bitch, but it's the hard for me
I tried to leave Flint a thousand times, it's just a part of me
Bitch, 'cause I love my city
You boys broke, you ain't never counted up a dub and fit
Went to Neiman Marc', ain't swipin' hard, I love my giffys
Everyday I drink a pint of wok like I don't love my kidneys
I tried to leave the block alone, they keep callin' me
Told bae I popped the inbox, ain't gettin' all of me
Hulk said he got 500, he need to ball for me
Last night I fucked three different bitches, put 'em all to sleep
Damn, I'm the goat, these bitches love me, too
Teach a nigga how to run the game, I'm not a substitute
Drop a pint in a small pop, that's drug abuse
Shoutout to them west-coast bitches, 'cause I done drug a few
Flint niggas tapped in with the D, we all love the juice
Ghetto boys, we really bump that shit, we all love to shoot
Fuck around and have to whack a bitch, that's what love will do
Nigga braggin' 'bout that 100K, shit, I done touched a few
I spent that on some drank or somethin'
I already got her wanna fuck, you can't make me want it
Masked up with my Glock forty, finna take me somethin'
Hit a hunnid grams with some shit, finna make me somethin'
Can't find my fuckin' 308, I'm finna K me somethin'
Got my eye on that play per tech, it cost eighty-somethin'
When we drop Dumb & Dumb3r 3 they gon' hate this summer
Yo mama need to kick you out the crib, you a lazy nothin'
Fuck bein' broke, I rather speed to a bag
Run around with somethin' you'd only see in a stash
Nigga play me out cold, I put some heat on his ass
Bro bored, I can't pop, I poured a three and a half
The whole team broke, it's like ya'll don't believe in the bag
I had to write my plans down and I'm achieving them fast
Certain situations, niggas had to leave in the past
Bitch, I'm good with the rock, look how I lead with the past
Yeah, Bitch!
Ghetto boy shit, nigga
[Verse]
Backwood need to sponsor me
I hang with a bunch of goblins, we Monster Inc
I just made a check with a apostrophe
You tryna save, I could blow a 10, it's not hard to me
Bitch gave that pussy up-
Ah-ha
Bitch gave that pussy up for free, she not charging me
Dope came softer than a bitch, but it's the hard for me
I tried to leave Flint a thousand times, it's just a part of me
Bitch, 'cause I love my city
You boys broke, you ain't never counted up a dub and fit
Went to Neiman Marc', ain't swipin' hard, I love my giffys
Everyday I drink a pint of wok like I don't love my kidneys
I tried to leave the block alone, they keep callin' me
Told bae I popped the inbox, ain't gettin' all of me
Hulk said he got 500, he need to ball for me
Last night I fucked three different bitches, put 'em all to sleep
Damn, I'm the goat, these bitches love me, too
Teach a nigga how to run the game, I'm not a substitute
Drop a pint in a small pop, that's drug abuse
Shoutout to them west-coast bitches, 'cause I done drug a few
Flint niggas tapped in with the D, we all love the juice
Ghetto boys, we really bump that shit, we all love to shoot
Fuck around and have to whack a bitch, that's what love will do
Nigga braggin' 'bout that 100K, shit, I done touched a few
I spent that on some drank or somethin'
I already got her wanna fuck, you can't make me want it
Masked up with my Glock forty, finna take me somethin'
Hit a hunnid grams with some shit, finna make me somethin'
Can't find my fuckin' 308, I'm finna K me somethin'
Got my eye on that play per tech, it cost eighty-somethin'
When we drop Dumb & Dumb3r 3 they gon' hate this summer
Yo mama need to kick you out the crib, you a lazy nothin'
Fuck bein' broke, I rather speed to a bag
Run around with somethin' you'd only see in a stash
Nigga play me out cold, I put some heat on his ass
Bro bored, I can't pop, I poured a three and a half
The whole team broke, it's like ya'll don't believe in the bag
I had to write my plans down and I'm achieving them fast
Certain situations, niggas had to leave in the past
Bitch, I'm good with the rock, look how I lead with the past
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