Slap City Azizi Gibson (Ft. DJ Paul)

[Intro: Azizi Gibson]
Yeah
Ridin' with a grip 'cause I don't trust no one, boy, I don't trust shit
Nigga, have you seen the whole clique like I wouldn't hit a lick
Don't be lit, pull up on you like, "What's up, nigga?"
You a fuck nigga, cold bitch, old bitch (Woo)
I would take your trick, but she ain't worth shit (Bitch)
Ride in a coupe, like just fucked a bad bitch
Just me and my mans talkin' just some ho shit

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
Oh cup, pourin' down with my down ass bitch
No fucks, pourin' down with my down ass clique
Oh cup, pourin' down with my down ass bitch
No fucks, pourin' down with my down ass clique

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
Said, "I come in peace" with a fuckin' piece
Ho, don't make me reek, yeah, I'm geeked
Yeah, a nigga geeked, hope I don't sneeze
Couple G's in my pocket jeans, take one for the team
Watch me lit in my fuckin' V, with my cup of tea
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Okay, I'm ridin' on the line (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The team top doin' fine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, you wish that you was mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck a drip, good-bye