Aye Outwest shit, 290 shit nigga
You know im rockin nigga
Get yo guns up, get yo funda up
You on that opp shit get mop sticked
PreHook:
If I ever go broke then its back to selling blow
Young nigga selling D, ima still kick a door
Fuckin hoes, bankrolls, so big can't fold
Ridin forgiattos cuttin up on these hoes
I hit a lick for some bricks
But I still need some more
Cut a check, 50k, spent that shit on some clothes
Spend my money on drugs
Spend my money on poles
Got my new AR, road body cuz it fold
[Verse 1]:
Got a lot of handguns but we still buyin more
Im not a sugar daddy I can't trick on no hoe
These rappers made at me cuz my flow super cold
Lot of niggas rock platinum, but i'd rather rock Gold
.4-4, snub nose, aim, knock off ya nose
Hit the club make it rain, hurricane on these hoes
10 on a new Benz, sit that bitch on some 4's
Gangbangin outwest you know I be with the Foe
Wedding ring, cuz im married to the game unproposed
If you a stain, then you better tuck your chain or get pocked
In that trap, whippin up a six trey on the coke
Crack yo head like a egg, brains hang like some yolk
Boy these ain't no water guns but yo ass could get soaked
Bitch we do this shit for fun, boy these streets ain't no joke
Laundry bag on yo head hang you up like some clothes
Ima felon with a smith and wesson, I tote them poles
You know im rockin nigga
Get yo guns up, get yo funda up
You on that opp shit get mop sticked
PreHook:
If I ever go broke then its back to selling blow
Young nigga selling D, ima still kick a door
Fuckin hoes, bankrolls, so big can't fold
Ridin forgiattos cuttin up on these hoes
I hit a lick for some bricks
But I still need some more
Cut a check, 50k, spent that shit on some clothes
Spend my money on drugs
Spend my money on poles
Got my new AR, road body cuz it fold
[Verse 1]:
Got a lot of handguns but we still buyin more
Im not a sugar daddy I can't trick on no hoe
These rappers made at me cuz my flow super cold
Lot of niggas rock platinum, but i'd rather rock Gold
.4-4, snub nose, aim, knock off ya nose
Hit the club make it rain, hurricane on these hoes
10 on a new Benz, sit that bitch on some 4's
Gangbangin outwest you know I be with the Foe
Wedding ring, cuz im married to the game unproposed
If you a stain, then you better tuck your chain or get pocked
In that trap, whippin up a six trey on the coke
Crack yo head like a egg, brains hang like some yolk
Boy these ain't no water guns but yo ass could get soaked
Bitch we do this shit for fun, boy these streets ain't no joke
Laundry bag on yo head hang you up like some clothes
Ima felon with a smith and wesson, I tote them poles
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