Lyrics:
a rake
For the grass a hoe
Pickup and I deliver like amazon
We gon pick up at half early in the quarter
Try your best to stay chill and don’t panic
Blow
slap the taste out your mouth
Make him remember the south
Got something to say
When the elevator door close
Solange and Jay
Not a clipper insight
on me it make me feel so elegant
My mind is open tell me sumn intellegent
If her mouth open and she talk irrelevent
Tell that lil hoe get on business
go-around's a trip
And if I come back, I'm rockin' ninety-nine shows
In the front with all of my fans, throwin' elbows all day
We bustin' out of your
Then-Then we gon' flip
Then its your turn Then-Then we gone flip
Starting at my hips
Then finish in my lips
Now its your turn, then-then we gon' flip
Now
fuckin' mouth when you come shop 'cause you'll get rolled in here
Bando servin', it ain't nothin' but pounds and fuckin' mold in here
Grabbed lil' mama by
friend, say hello to my lil' friend!
My chopper do any day now, bap-bap, that bitch just said "twins", Lord!
You run your mouth like a marathon, I just run
like to sell p*ssy post nudes up on finsta
When she ain't in college she stripping at Follies
Spelman by day and at night she get naughty
Gone need 500
off glass is my motto, my motto
[Trina and Deuce Poppito]
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off
of the drug dealers (hitters)
We in the section, we plottin' on takin' your chain
When you leave out the club, nigga (stick 'em)
Show no mercy like a 'lago
gon' rip him, flip him, cut his ass up
Put him in a box, and ship him, yup
Dreads to the top, gold in my mouth, woah there
Hoes by the flock, no,
thang young nigga been needing a kick
And ima real nigga I cut it in half just call me If you need you a flip
I can take designer mash it up im a big
shootin shootin shootin it down
Tryna talk with the gun in your mouth
One shot one shot
I got ya bitch wet drip drop
I slid on your bitch she gave quick top
my motherfuckin' partner in crime, baby
And you know I'm never stopin' the time lil baby
And you know it's not a doubt in my mind lil baby
And you
with some bad bitches that never frown
Unless you run your mouth, then you're getting poked
Girlfriend taken by my folk now I got another in my pocket
Put your money where your mothafuckin' mouth
All that ass in those jeans
I'm tryna get between
She ain't happy at home
That's how this lil' bitch
mouth when you talk to me, I'm in KC with the big Chief
No gang member, I'm cold as fuck like December
No six-pack, but my ho is slender
Hunnid
heading to your mouth
Do you know that old story of an elephant
Who got scared by a mouse?
Goodbye
It's been so tough
It's been so tough
I thought my
your bodyguard ain't scarin' me (no)
Put your friend in therapy, you know I did, he barely lived (grrt)
Askin' me, "Take care of it," I squash it if I
better watch your mouth
Run for me mama run lil mama run
Run for me mama run lil mama run
Run for me mama run lil mama run
Run for me mama run lil mama
Hey, one time
Hey, one time
One time
Throw your hands to the sky tonight
'Cause I think I see the baddest lil' thing in the World right now
But
the weed and spark now
Now I'm feeling good I'm in a Lincoln, what they thinking they hating
They say Lil' Flip be running through these boys
other shit
I-I believe in a sky, a higher power
Shots fired by your favorite rapper
Partner boom boom boom God got my body
God time to shine, I'm
talk to no cops ain't droppin no dimes
Sip mud by the 6 I'm high I'm flyin
Bitch ass nigga stop cryin
You told on the guys now your ass a Fish fry
I'll
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