I was slidin in the opp block tryna opp shop You niggas ain't pop shit you don't pop shots I was tryna make a stain with his brain in the hot Glock You giving out names and then yo opps slide Lil Toosii I'm real with it, my niggas out and went fed with it You wanted smoke now you dead with it, Don't got a problem inhaling it My niggas bang bang from the chain gang to the streets & we drilling shit Hollow tips feel up the draco that's max ammo when we spin bet he feelin it Watch how this shit get muddy, You say my name you ugly She know I'm cute she wanna fuck me, We pass her off like a rugby I take you in then you lucky, bitch I do it my own it's nothing Don't need for nobody to love me cause my heart cold like a husky
Bitch I been a real nigga, Choppa gone fill up the room aye He say he a real hitta, Well he can get swept like a broom aye I heard he a pill getter, We set em up in the noon yeah Soon as he pull up just watch how I pull up and he get put up like balloons yeah I'm the shooter and the driver, My bitch she bad like Madonna I put her in all this designer Cougar bitch I got the hookup for keys & trees & gucci & fendi & prada Hood nigga ima shop with a booster, I want neck like a rooster You say you true to your religion lord forgive my sins I ain't talking bout buddha My wrist covered in Flintstones, Trap nigga need 10 phones Fuck nigga get pissed on, 2 shows got 10 more I ain't even sign no deal, Nigga I'm independent I ain't had to lease no whips, None of my shit be rented
I was slidin in the opp block tryna opp shop You niggas ain't pop shit you don't pop shots I was tryna make a stain with his brain in the hot Glock You giving out names and then yo opps slide Lil Toosii I'm real with it, my niggas out and went fed with it You wanted smoke now you dead with it, Don't got a problem inhaling it My niggas bang bang from the chain gang to the streets & we drilling shit Hollow tips feel up the draco that's max ammo we spin bet he feelin it Watch how this shit get muddy, You say my name you ugly She know I'm cool she wanna fuck me, We pass her off like a rugby I take you in then you lucky, bitch I do it my own it's nothing Don't need for nobody to love me cause my heart cold like a husky
Homicides, Ima shoot, Ride the coupe, Yo niggas won't ride for you Hide from who, Try ya move, Brodie say why the fuck they tryin yo Die to who, Lord knows I go hard promise I won't lie to you You turning yo back I won't cry for you, It won't be no tears in my eyes for you You know I'm rich on the baller, I'm the head honcho shot caller Nick nack patty wack I dog her, You wack get back you guarding You cappin save a hoe, You prolly can't name a hoe that a niggz ain't hit Bad bitch got a gang of those, Got enough for the gang hold She slobbing on dick, You pussy we know you a opp shit Get hit with a mop stick, Bruce Lee got chopsticks Kil Tec gone drop shit, I put a stick to ya head, I put ya head on a stick You say you wanted me dead, Well I pray to God you don't miss
I was slidin in the opp block tryna opp shot You niggas ain't pop shit you don't pop shots I was tryna make a stain with his brain in the hot Glock You giving out names and then yo opps slide Lil Toosii I'm real with it, my niggas out and went fed with it You wanted smoke now you dead with it, Don't got a problem inhaling it My niggas bang bang from the chain gang to the streets & we drilling shit Hollow tips feel up the draco that's max ammo we spin bet he feelin in I Watch how this shit get muddy, You say my name you ugly She know I'm cool she wanna fuck me, We pass her off like a rugby I take you in then you lucky, bitch I do it my own it's nothing Don't need for nobody to love me cause my heart cold like a huskyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
