Lyrics:
they ain't done now
Big B, a vet with a gun now
Designer fit I'm dripping for fun now
Hellcat for the summer we skrrt off
Thick bitch dinner date taking
the back
You a little bitch
Quiet in the back
You a little bitch
Try talking smack
Bodybag in a ditch
No need to say, we know it's twisted
4thy n YD
Running
you n***** had an offer but you was never proper
My flow's so crazy, couldn't read it off a teleprompter
Play wit me and swear to God you'll need
back, what a bitch do
They cant write me off, I'm gettin rich wit a pencil
2-1-4 The whole metroplex fuck it, I do it for the young fly niggas gettin
flood
To save the lager from the guns and spillage of blood
See the English roses spreadin' through the land, but there's a wag-'n-bietjie thorn in
the truck shoot everybody
AOD all ops dead shoot at the ops we go body 4 body
Bad li bitch and she gone off the Molly
Say do you wan fuck n I say prolly
Bad
with me (Rose City)
If you tryin' to jam it's Rose City (Rose City)
I'm not tryin' to chill in the back
We want the cheers and the claps
We go a fool
a Jet
Hop off a Jet
Bitch she get wet (Wet)
Ice on my neck (Neck!)
N**** the fuck is you saying'?
(What ?)
Me and my N***** don't know you (We don't !)
Imma kill 'em 'fore they take my momma son
Know I'm thuggin', nigga fuck it
Bitch my grandma tote a gun
Get yo shake back, bitch you run
Brand new opp
came back home now I'm on my own
So I had to learn a few things 'bout survival
Like the ice pick done off the bottom
If you scared don't come around
5 times everyday
It's green on the phone, And what do she say
Red tone on the dot, And I Press N' Replay
Press N' Replay, Run it back
I wanna hit
like a silver spoon
I'm back in my bag, you kiddin' me?
This gun in my bag, artillery
I moved to Bel-Air by Hilary
Got suicide doors, I'm killin' me
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp
Yuck, daddy
Yuck, daddy
Uh, cut the top off, call it Amber Rose
Just bought a big body, time to paint the toes
Known to act a donkey
Yuck, daddy
Yuck, daddy
Uh, cut the top off, call it Amber Rose
Just bought a big body, time to paint the toes
Known to act a donkey
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
I was down bad had to get off my ass as a man a n**** ain't gone never give ya nothin
I had put to down da books and I walked to da trap n**** had da
Yeah, it's Global , bitch, you know I touch back down
Ooh, lil' mama got that dress on, cold bottle, tryna holla
I'm chasin' her out cherry thong,
Bitch can you be my crutch
Dawg can I give you trust
I still remember nigga
Me a liar never nigga
He got a gun n not no money
But you scared of niggas
what's Happenin
N.O. what's going on
I'm a Hold It Down for you like in my Soldier Song.
Beats By The Pound yeah we back again. Overdose Medicine Men
what's Happenin
N.O. what's going on
I'm a Hold It Down for you like in my Soldier Song.
Beats By The Pound yeah we back again. Overdose Medicine Men
what's Happenin
N.O. what's going on
I'm a Hold It Down for you like in my Soldier Song.
Beats By The Pound yeah we back again. Overdose Medicine Men
what's Happenin
N.O. what's going on
I'm a Hold It Down for you like in my Soldier Song.
Beats By The Pound yeah we back again. Overdose Medicine Men
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