We on That Shit

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Eve (Hebrew: חַוָּה, Ḥawwāh in Classical Hebrew, Khavah in Modern Israeli Hebrew, Arabic: حواء, Syriac: ܚܘܐ, Tigrinya: ሕይዋን Hiywan) was, according to the creation myth of Abrahamic religions, the first woman created by God. more »

 Alright now get your guns
Ain't no stopping me
Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree 
The robbery, damn ya smart, and you guessed right in me

 Asking all those questions gonna was to set you up right 
Wet 'em all, pretend I'm Jada, lata set it off
Cartier, Rolley, time frozen get 'em all
 Dingling medallions, all that glisten is mine

And all that bitchin' that you doing 
I got you kissin' this nine

Y'all niggas, worst than bitches, tears in your eyes
I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry

On your knees, face in chest, lips shut
Fuck the mask, we're robbing you in lipstick and wigs, what?
Yeah we brawl, but you took me out and let me see it all
Braggin' 'bout the shit you got and now I get it all

 Matter of fact, take your clothes off, I like it when they're bare
 Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on

Hey yo check that nigga cause we on that shit
Get out your ride fool cause we on that shit
Hid your stash box cause we on that shit
Run that ice cause we on that shit
Keep a loaded clip cause we on that shit
Ryde or die nigga cause we on that shit
We out to get it all cause we on that shit
And Eve don't play cause she takes no shit

Uh, yo, yo, yo
I shoot backing out, P max them out
And the only way I don't get shit is if you stash the house  Professional bitches, destined for riches and precious jewels

 Distracted by the size of my ass, had you fooled 
I ain't getting' nada, forget that
Just sit back and watch me take everything even you're drough sack
Yeah my bitch can roll with,

 Expensive paintings on your wall, gimme that
Ain't no slacking, time ain't a factor 
I'm a get it all
Used to ball with your niggas 

Now I'm making you crawl across the floor 
Ego crushed and I don't give a fuck
 Small change to the range, heard what I said
Give it up

I know it ain't right, but me and my bitches gotta eat tonight 
And every night from now on, get it right 
Why, why ask why?
I'm simply living and I get what I want
By simply taking or you're simply giving


Y'all niggas fagottish
Cops spot me got me running out my kiss
 Unlatch the ice pieces on my neck and wrist  Screeching in the streets from the five series to a ditch 

I'm fast, he'd have to waste it and I ain't scared to blast 
Ducking, jumping over shit, bet this bitch could last
 Ready for war, act like I ain't done this shit before  Practice on me next week, I'll be wanting more

Best believe you ain't gonna live to see tomorrow 
My dogs already warned your mother 
She'll be full of sorrow  Busting through the door, somebody's house, kids screaming 

I ain't gonna front somehow I wish that I was sleeping, dreaming 
Too late it's done now, all you hear is gun sounds 
Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and I'm like what now
 Ghetto bird on me, weaving through the trees 

Last fence I hopped over, fell and landed on my knees  Barrels at my temple, hey yo fuck it I'ma make it simple 



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