Smoking on strong, money long, we reason Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian Met this bad little broad, she was Sipped out in the middle of the day I early Balling in the of the trap, we ain't worried Middle finger up to the and I'm smirking Bring squad 'cause you know my gang with me Drop the top on the car, let the tints Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, snatching Myers, Norman Bates, Charles Manson Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing We fight time and time and time and time and and time
I told my plug "You know what I you when I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a triple and a phone So I can make a like I usually do"
with my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo Calico spit a Uzi do You'll be so hard to identify you're Hit up your arms to your corns and still bleeding All my niggas children of the corn Stephen King, I met this broad she was Bitch started when them whips start urr-ing Getting money since Money' And if you real you vouch for me I still need my Is Hot money I ain't fucking with these pussies like they got with the work, I got the block jumping
I told my plug "You what I need you when I get on Two bricks, a beam and a phone So I can make a storm like do"
Bad bitch on my arm my new lil boo Pussy be so warm and it's Juicy Trampoline on this dick, I got her jumping Trampoline with the work, I got the block on a brick in case the cops coming Trafficking the work in her bra for me Wearing lingerie and heels 'round the for me Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me All bitches try'na chill then thaw out for me Trampoline with the work, I got the block Got the
We sipping that We that dirty We sipping that We sipping dirty, you know This Gat pointed at nose, nigga That vest save your soul, no We sipping that dirty, We doing them even heard from you You left the kids by they They even heard from you We put wig on a shelf We unstable, We unstable, Your be afraid of us They haven't even heard from you, now gotta search for you We unstable, It ain't too good for you, too good for you You're ungrateful, That's why I label, yeah I gotta for myself, yeah I give to myself, yeah Look at all the shit I you, yeah what I did for myself I never hid from I ain't got no ceilings, I ain't got no for them niggas, no I don't no dealings with them niggas, no