[Verse 1:] Showing love to these bitches As I take off like a missile These niggas mugging when they see us So I clutch on all my pistols Plus I come through smoking loud like a whistle Looking down from the cloud in my rearview These pussy niggas want a slice like Kimbo And I freeze them all Sub Zero Dynasty Dynasty These bitches climb on me, climb on me That's mine, I want the whole 90 G's All my niggas feasting yes dining please I put on my ice and they liking this Fuck her fast nitrogen, nitrogen Roar bitch Lion King, Lion King I got more water than Tennessee Then I take it off and pour it on her like a coach Playing with my money bitch you fired, you a roach Straight up in that vintage it's just Chanel, no Coach Put the little bitch in time out no spoke Why the fuck a nigga rollin my weed and leave it open? And I'm cooking all white nigga no portions
[Hook:] I cannot be worried 'bout no bitch Cause I know a bitch could be somewhere sucking a dick (Aye!) You like "Where the hell is yo bitch?" Meanwhile yo bitch like "Where the hell is yo clique?"(Aye!) I can't buy you pearls, buy your shit I got 3 boys, and 3 girls, with a bitch (Aye!) Diamonds yellow like corn on the Cob I can't buy you shit unless you got a blow job Big Homie show me how to keep it going I can't be no lick like no motherfucking tongue, ay Big Homie tell me how to keep it going Milk these lil bitches like I'm motherfucking farming Big Homie show me how to keep it going I can't be no lick like no motherfucking tongue ay Big Homie tell me how to keep it going (Sips Lean)
[Verse 2:] A nigga riding with the top off And now I need a new Hairdo Bitch you know my diamonds wetter than a sink Everytime I come around them bitches faint Baby Ima sing to you like tank Baby I want you to dry me like I'm paint Spl Spl Spl Splack on the other side If you bout to die nigga tell me would you ride Let a nigga play I pull up with a whole tribe Flood your wrist with lots of karats cause you're Bonnie and Clyde 100 rounds on that motherfucker (GAH GAH GAH WOOH!) I get respect whenever I land in New York Like Bobby Shmurda nigga It's a shame how I yell at these niggas don't lose my voice It's a shame how my ice so cold but I leave these bitches moist I swear to God baby you're the people's choice And When I get home right before I go to sleep I wake up my little boy And I tell him
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[Outro:] Show me how to keep it going, long as you show me I'ma keep it going [x4]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
