[Chorus] Take a nigga bitch and them folks wackin' B though Put some shalk and belt on yo name, you lookin' see through I got problems, I don't wanna fix but I need to, ayy
[Verse 1] Folks in the jail cell, probably doin' push-ups Ask me what I'm doin? Gettin money, that's wassup Cup up in my hand, liftin' up, I call it lean-ups Cosidered her my bitch if I fuck with her for three plus Say she wanna kick it with me, occs like FIFA Told her "stay away from my eyes", it might freeze her Told her "stick around", never know, I might need her Think I beat my wife, 'cause I will, I might beat her
[Chorus] Take a nigga bitch and them folks wackin' B though Put some shalk and belt on yo name, you lookin' see through I got problems, I don't wanna fix but I need to When you broke who fuckin' care? When you rich they need you
[Verse 2] Drop in my gun, I got drop in my P too You don't smoke tree, where your fuckin' PC through? My pants need god, Gucci to the telles, cope the C through I smell some fish, I turn that shit to sea food Shoot shoot my clip and that sled the C through Chief So was bool in the way like a Regal Chief So was bool on the front like a prostitute Chief So was bool on the six, we'll pop at you Chief So was bool on the Lam' like a vegan Chief So was gangbangin', slangin' and slingin' Chief So had Bearmers, Mercedes and Demons Chief So wearin' granny clothes, now he the cleanestTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
