[Verse 1]
So many stripes it look like I got zebra on
I do this shit at night I never see the sun
My last bitch was just another test I cheated on
I'm 'bout to kill another track give me the gun
Me in the stu feel like somebody left the heater on
I'm with my bitch but do not think that I won't leave with none
So many stripes but I can't put Adidas on (letgo letgo)
[Chorus]
My whip way faster than my ops
I fuck more bitches than my ops
I get more money than my ops
Ain't nothing funny but my ops
Ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops
(ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops)
Ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops
(ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops)
Ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops
(ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops)
I fuck more hoes than Jamie Foxx y'all niggas need to stop (let go)
[Verse 2]
Right off the top I got some top and passed her like a ops
We got draco's we got Glocks we also down to box (yesir)
We sharing bitches like some stock we also looking for some wok
I like to record me getting top
I made more movies than The Rock
Ha Ha Ha Ha old bitch just on block
I'm finna reminder her why she left
Told her I wouldn't cheat but I forgot
Four bitches on me bro I need some help
So many stripes I done and dressed like Beetlejuice
I drop my top today I do not need a roof (no sir)
I told her next time baby I'll be bulletproof (let go let go)
I'm Doctor Jeffery but when it's smoke I'll pull a tooth (okay Yo)
So many beams on your face it look like chickenpox
I put my bitch outside she out there kicking rocks
I like to shoot my shot y'all niggas miss a lot
I miss some shitty beef I work at city wok (let go)
So many stripes it look like I got zebra on
I do this shit at night I never see the sun
My last bitch was just another test I cheated on
I'm 'bout to kill another track give me the gun
Me in the stu feel like somebody left the heater on
I'm with my bitch but do not think that I won't leave with none
So many stripes but I can't put Adidas on (letgo letgo)
[Chorus]
My whip way faster than my ops
I fuck more bitches than my ops
I get more money than my ops
Ain't nothing funny but my ops
Ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops
(ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops)
Ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops
(ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops)
Ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops
(ha Ha Ha Ha laughing at my ops)
I fuck more hoes than Jamie Foxx y'all niggas need to stop (let go)
[Verse 2]
Right off the top I got some top and passed her like a ops
We got draco's we got Glocks we also down to box (yesir)
We sharing bitches like some stock we also looking for some wok
I like to record me getting top
I made more movies than The Rock
Ha Ha Ha Ha old bitch just on block
I'm finna reminder her why she left
Told her I wouldn't cheat but I forgot
Four bitches on me bro I need some help
So many stripes I done and dressed like Beetlejuice
I drop my top today I do not need a roof (no sir)
I told her next time baby I'll be bulletproof (let go let go)
I'm Doctor Jeffery but when it's smoke I'll pull a tooth (okay Yo)
So many beams on your face it look like chickenpox
I put my bitch outside she out there kicking rocks
I like to shoot my shot y'all niggas miss a lot
I miss some shitty beef I work at city wok (let go)
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