[Intro]
This is a DJ Phat exclusive
[Chorus]
Huh, yeah, nigga said he want smoke
Nigga I'm on, what you think your on
I fuck all my bitches to all my songs
Huh, when I see you on paperwork nigga
Know you snitching nigga you dead wrong
I said bitch stop all that talking bitch I'm tryna bone
17 for that baller had to get that loan
I told Ru that I wasn’t even trolling, Ru told me that nigga not my homie
I've been seeing all the fly shit
Juju had to tell me that he would backdoor me
Can't go out bad nigga, had no bullets in the fucking gun for [?]
[Verse]
I said hmm, baby you know i be popping my shit
I said woah, I got one bullet in the fucking chamber he on 10, he popping his shit
I said huh, 15 bullets in the fucking steyr ain't no regular clip
I said bitch, i can't cuff you ain't gon lie you a regular bitch
Huh we fuckin, we pass her to the team she green
Money make 7 feet tall, nigga call me yao-ming
Huh i said, bitch do not lie to your boyfriend
You might as well tell him everything we did
Huh, she's sick as fuck she got no bread
Huh, say you spent some bands on me bitch
You know you fucked up in the head
Come on idiot
You even know I'm the real 'Oso, im fucked up in the head
Come on idiot
You even know if i call the vamp to your house, to spin yo shit you dead
And i want you to know when you said that valentine shit, to my house it didn’t get read
You tell me come out, I leave the bitch on read [huh, yeah]
Bitch I'm sick as fuck I’m kinda tired, And I go whack em off my whoa like Michael Myers
Put the dick on the Glock, this ain't circumcised
I was breaking bitches heart, yeah i don't really know why
Bitch done left me in the dark
I swear i had to fight them demons with my pride
I pop out the dorm and shank 'em with that knife
Them bitches think it’s cool I’m livin’ GF life
Mafia
This is a DJ Phat exclusive
[Chorus]
Huh, yeah, nigga said he want smoke
Nigga I'm on, what you think your on
I fuck all my bitches to all my songs
Huh, when I see you on paperwork nigga
Know you snitching nigga you dead wrong
I said bitch stop all that talking bitch I'm tryna bone
17 for that baller had to get that loan
I told Ru that I wasn’t even trolling, Ru told me that nigga not my homie
I've been seeing all the fly shit
Juju had to tell me that he would backdoor me
Can't go out bad nigga, had no bullets in the fucking gun for [?]
[Verse]
I said hmm, baby you know i be popping my shit
I said woah, I got one bullet in the fucking chamber he on 10, he popping his shit
I said huh, 15 bullets in the fucking steyr ain't no regular clip
I said bitch, i can't cuff you ain't gon lie you a regular bitch
Huh we fuckin, we pass her to the team she green
Money make 7 feet tall, nigga call me yao-ming
Huh i said, bitch do not lie to your boyfriend
You might as well tell him everything we did
Huh, she's sick as fuck she got no bread
Huh, say you spent some bands on me bitch
You know you fucked up in the head
Come on idiot
You even know I'm the real 'Oso, im fucked up in the head
Come on idiot
You even know if i call the vamp to your house, to spin yo shit you dead
And i want you to know when you said that valentine shit, to my house it didn’t get read
You tell me come out, I leave the bitch on read [huh, yeah]
Bitch I'm sick as fuck I’m kinda tired, And I go whack em off my whoa like Michael Myers
Put the dick on the Glock, this ain't circumcised
I was breaking bitches heart, yeah i don't really know why
Bitch done left me in the dark
I swear i had to fight them demons with my pride
I pop out the dorm and shank 'em with that knife
Them bitches think it’s cool I’m livin’ GF life
Mafia
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