[Intro]
(Stove heat this up)
[Verse]
My bitch too bad, my car too fast
Nah bitch my life too fast, but I like too fast
Fuck it, we got get this cash
We gon' get this bag
Nigga don't you run up on me
I'm gon' grip this mag
Put some money on yo' head have you lookin' like a tiki, nigga
Off codeine cups got me sleepy nigga
Hi-Tec fuckin' up the Yeezys nigga
I be done popped a nigga out his Tsubis
Fuck 'round pop a nigga with this nigga Uzi
Fuck 'round rob a nigga with this groupie
Nigga thought he was gon' get some coochie
I'll fix some shit with this tooly
Semi-automatic, no fully
But it still pick niggas up it's a bully
Nigga creep on me, I caught 'em red handed, but blew in his face
Walk off lift up my hoodie
I'm done with these niggas, they really is pussy
Gettin' brеad, but they really cookie
Gеt some head from the bitch and then book it
I told her it's over, she misunderstood me
She came over the same night
I got head from the bitch, but I told her she can't bite
'Cause she said my dick taste nice
She just suck it, ain't no conversation it break ice
When you say my name, say it twice
Give a fuck how we left off, bitch better say it right
I chase the bank, I can't chase you I ain't the type
Strap with a switch like a alien tote it
Large ass whip like a Martian - rode it
Hollow tips spread leave you wide - open
Ain't no hold up my shit fully loaded
Sicker than covid, D-E on me like - coded
Red blue and green don't get color - coded
Extended mag like a Louie bag I fucking tote it
And I got a 19 like Covid too
I'll brush you off my shoulders too
Why you so sick, yo' ho over you?
Bitch don't do shit, but what she told to do
Don't know what she spit on more my dick or my shoes
But she clean 'em both, she the truth
Tell the truth I don't like none of these niggas
Y'all really just me to tell y'all I do, but I can't
Just like I'm posed to been stopped sipping this drank, nigga I can't
My niggas telling me "Yac you the one, stop biting yo' tongue"
I'm like nigga I ain't
I don't chat with these broke muhfuckas, I laugh to the bank
He ain't did shit for you nigga that ain't yo' gang
You lil' niggas just run around acting the same
(Stove heat this up)
[Verse]
My bitch too bad, my car too fast
Nah bitch my life too fast, but I like too fast
Fuck it, we got get this cash
We gon' get this bag
Nigga don't you run up on me
I'm gon' grip this mag
Put some money on yo' head have you lookin' like a tiki, nigga
Off codeine cups got me sleepy nigga
Hi-Tec fuckin' up the Yeezys nigga
I be done popped a nigga out his Tsubis
Fuck 'round pop a nigga with this nigga Uzi
Fuck 'round rob a nigga with this groupie
Nigga thought he was gon' get some coochie
I'll fix some shit with this tooly
Semi-automatic, no fully
But it still pick niggas up it's a bully
Nigga creep on me, I caught 'em red handed, but blew in his face
Walk off lift up my hoodie
I'm done with these niggas, they really is pussy
Gettin' brеad, but they really cookie
Gеt some head from the bitch and then book it
I told her it's over, she misunderstood me
She came over the same night
I got head from the bitch, but I told her she can't bite
'Cause she said my dick taste nice
She just suck it, ain't no conversation it break ice
When you say my name, say it twice
Give a fuck how we left off, bitch better say it right
I chase the bank, I can't chase you I ain't the type
Strap with a switch like a alien tote it
Large ass whip like a Martian - rode it
Hollow tips spread leave you wide - open
Ain't no hold up my shit fully loaded
Sicker than covid, D-E on me like - coded
Red blue and green don't get color - coded
Extended mag like a Louie bag I fucking tote it
And I got a 19 like Covid too
I'll brush you off my shoulders too
Why you so sick, yo' ho over you?
Bitch don't do shit, but what she told to do
Don't know what she spit on more my dick or my shoes
But she clean 'em both, she the truth
Tell the truth I don't like none of these niggas
Y'all really just me to tell y'all I do, but I can't
Just like I'm posed to been stopped sipping this drank, nigga I can't
My niggas telling me "Yac you the one, stop biting yo' tongue"
I'm like nigga I ain't
I don't chat with these broke muhfuckas, I laugh to the bank
He ain't did shit for you nigga that ain't yo' gang
You lil' niggas just run around acting the same
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