Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home, I shitted on that bitch Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin' off my wrist If you ain't suckin' dick then I ain't interested, bitch You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit See, on my soul, I'm out here shootin' poles I probably catch a body before I catch a cold
Hold on, hold on, hold— Run that shit back This that OTF shit, this that Stretch Gang shit, this that GetBack Gang shit
Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home, I shitted on that bitch Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin' off my wrist If you ain't suckin' dick then I ain't interested bitch You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit See, on my soul, I'm out here shootin' poles I probably catch a body before I catch a cold
I got a shootin' folks habit, I know I'm too savage My lil' bro packin', we team No Lackin Better not get caught in traffic, 'cause I'm Stretch Gang crazy My old ho is blue, I wouldn't fuck em if they paid me Hermes, nah, bitch this Ferragamo Ain't tryna fuck the nigga bitch, I'm tryna fuck his mama I'm with a bad bitch named London, she gay and she swing both ways like nunchucks My guys deep fry shit, Popeyes Never lackin' stay on point, see everything like I'm cockeyed Ho nigga got bitch ways, he switch sides Change a nigga like a flat tire, he gon' need more than peroxide Ooh, I know you feelin' this, boy this that killin' shit This that gang only shit, you need a membership This that hit your target shit, it hit your witness shit You ain't see that boy in three days, that's that he missin' shit Now, that's that fishy shit, but Von tote a 50 clip Plus my gun been through some shit Like Bernie Mack, bitch, who you with? Balmain, nah, bitch I rock Amiris My Drac' just caught two niggas back to back, it's gettin' scary
Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home, I shitted on that bitch Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin' off my wrist If you ain't suckin' dick, then I ain't interested bitch You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit See on my soul, I'm out here shootin' poles I probably catch a body before I catch a coldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
