Smoking on strong, long, we don't reason Probably with my niggas, but my Polynesian Met this bad little broad, she was Sipped out in the of the day I started early Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried Middle finger up to the and I'm smirking Bring your squad 'cause you my gang with me Drop the top on the car, let the tints Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Manson Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas We fight time and time and and time and time and time
I told my plug "You what I need From you I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a triple and a phone So I can make a like I usually do"
Banging with my friends, that's Soo-woo spit like a Uzi do You'll be so to identify when you're Hit up from your arms to your corns and still All my niggas children of the corn Stephen King, I met this broad she was Bitch started when them whips start urr-ing Getting since 'Got Money' And if you real you vouch for me I still my Block Is Hot money I ain't fucking with these pussies they got something Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping
I told my plug "You know what I you when I get on Two bricks, a triple beam and a So I can a storm like usually do"
Bad bitch on my arm my new lil boo Pussy be so warm and it's Juicy on this dick, I got her twat jumping Trampoline with the work, I got the block Vaseline on a brick in the cops coming Trafficking with the in her bra for me Wearing lingerie and heels 'round the for me Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me All bitches try'na chill then thaw out for me Trampoline with the work, I got the block Got the
We sipping that We sipping that We sipping dirty We sipping that dirty, you This Gat pointed at nose, nigga vest can't save your soul, no We sipping that dirty, We doing dirty Haven't even from you You the kids by they self They haven't even from you We put wig on a shelf We unstable, We unstable, Your be afraid of us They even heard from you, now they gotta search for you We unstable, It looking too good for you, too good for you ungrateful, yeah That's why I label, yeah I gotta for myself, yeah I gotta give to myself, Look at all the shit I you, yeah Look I did for myself I never hid from I ain't got no ceilings, I ain't got no for them niggas, no I don't want no dealings with niggas, no