Ayy [x13] I just got up off that row yes I did (yes I did) I'm on my way home, yes I is (yes I is) Hit that bitch front of her kids yes I did (yes I did) I'm gon' do that shit again yes I is (I is) And send a clip in that strap yes it does (it does) Skuba receiving in that trap yes he was (he was) And send a clip in that strap yes it does Skuba receiving in that trap yes it was
All red lookin' like Westside cuz Give me all head bitch baby yes I love How lean that nigga wanna test this thugs Sticks get to pokin' like we tryna test his blood Get to pressin' buttons like I'm tryna test my mic Pop a nigga then I pop a Perc catch my flight Hood bitch one baby she a stripper my type Double cup no pitchers no liquor all ice Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy
Posted up on the corner Don't really feel like talkin' Percosets in my pocket Choppers in granny closet Ain't got no time for crazy All of my niggas is with me They got that hundred today ay ay ay ay
Lil nigga be serving now Before we swerving niggas is nervous What is you worried about Is it cause I got my dirty op You gon be worried the rest of your life Cuz I'm gon keep building the murder count Doing the wrong makin you feel wrong Het the brand new hearses out
You a bitch String bitch PGK gon bling bling Your bitch called me king Bought her Saint Laurent g strings
Get your selfie Soon as the bitches left me Now I'm rich and sexy Billy can left me Both of my shooters deadly just so we can ride a
Greyhound with them pints nigga yes I was Me and Fatman kill a hundred niggas Westside cuz Chopper's got the big bullets in it Guess what it'll do 223 or it either be them 762s
I got a faithful fiend never miss a blue-oh You know I got all my sticks in the studio My old niggas still shootin' uncle Drew-oh She suck the dick with no hands like it's you-oh Left the probation building got the juice poured I and lookin' at no whip less it's 2 door Pink drink in my glass ain't no Nuvo 75 bands in 6 months give me kudos Huh
Put a tek to a nigga noggin Leave a nigga fresh in the coffin Xanax made me nauseous Percosets made me cautious 2 chains on my chest just knew a nigga blessed These diamonds cost me Bitch wanna have sex we ain't even gotta text Hoes waiting on the corners
I'ma get rich with all my niggas I'ma shoot sticks for all my niggas See you bitch at all you niggas I know what be wrong with niggas
You niggas be broke You niggas ain't go no money that ain't my problem You niggas wanna smoke I'm good with the lil niggas gunnin' you here nigga on me huhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
