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