Thats one thing about it you ain't me and I ain't you
Cuz off me she gone eat this dick up until she puke
You dont want that hoe fucked better come and get yo boo
Got more money then my opps and alive wont he do it
Still a hop out with that big bitch hangin
How you doin
Tried to grill em at the bar when I seen em he like views
Yall be bangin niggaz shit I be wondering if they do it
Send my lo I be seeing who she follow before I shoot it
I ain't never let a bitch who ain't my bitch fuck up my mood
Give her perc dick you ever seen stella get her groove
They know this shit around I ain't gotta post no clues
Last bitch tried to up me on the gram we got into it
The opps want my head and they dead at least its mutual
Nobody on shit we the suspects as usual
Dreads on me I see twin sisters fuckin in my future
When he steppin he always in the stu starting rumors
Chop his ass up leave a part in every room
Never mind thats my bad I know that shit kinda gruesome
Them niggaz got me outta character
Hold on let me woosah
Ok lets go
Good day cubes on me I ain't fuck Im cool on you
If I had a wish I wish these niggaz do something
Im a wait til Thursday and up some new money
Never would of robbed him I ain't know you knew uncky
Play the wrong song in this bitch it might get funky
Got my first gun and I was hoping niggaz jump me
Glizzy in my johnson one up top like Im bumpy
Live that thug life like pac nem mama been said fuck it
They better tread light we be sliding more then pucks
I wasn't good in the gym but my glock say Im a bucket
They like jaymo I say huh
He say rudolph I say what
You wanna play go head cuff em
Alr alr thats my cousin
All the gods I know locked where these niggaz gettin this thrust
You cant do shit for me baby but get the fuck
I need space hoe bitch that mean create a greater distance
We ain't never ducked no smoke if we did it then we did it
To hit the gram and claim bodies you ain't drop that shit wicked
Hold on I wouldn't even say it on that bitch if I did
You ain't my fam boy I'on give a fuck who I offend
You want love and I dont bitch I guess we in a pickle
Fuckin around with jaymo I den lost the 4 nickel
Popped out with dreads more pape more sicker
What granny use to say when we in trouble get my switch
Feds come keep my name out yo mouth like Im will
No seal no deal boy they cuttin shit with fent
Its 100 on this bitch one in the chamber I ain't wilt
He dont wanna pop out with his niggaz he might die
You know how much shit you gotta do to be my opp
If a nigga smoke my mans and I go rap I let it slide
You ain't get no get back til this day niggaz wilder
Pop out fuck I gotta do start blowing at niggaz followers
I been slappin rock around this bitch where my oscar
My de la hoya plug say mayweather stoppin product
If it dont work out with us baby you the problem
Selfish ass bitch post her gram fuck the style
Told her spin twist and pull on that bitch when she bop it
Get a lo nigga traction cant even stop bro from sliding
Pressure bust pipe but compressors turnt to diamonds
My hitman in this bitch we den got him out the house
Im pissed I be beefin with these niggaz from the couch
You spending pennies on that bitch how the fuck she gone be proud
4k on a tee to fuck it up gettin top
He on the gram we on his block
Spin the striker they ain't out
Ain't no limit Im bout it bout it
Red lights get em popped
Bust it down its only right
Pull right here Im in and out
This ain't rap I busted her down if you see me in her likes