Lyrics:
and the bitch she macked him
He's a busta, punk ass nigga, y'all know the streets
That's why that nigga naked layin dead in between some bloody sheets
It's
Baby, I'm just tryna hit it
Baby, I'm just tryna hit it blueface, baby
Baby, I'm just tryna hit it yeah aight, look
This bitch a bowling pin
I'm
slow and dizzy
everybody got it, aight let's get bizzy
run up in the bank bitch
*woman screams* hit the deck *gun shots*
yo bust money,and get the keys
at night
See the visions close my eyes
They say I'm gon fail aight
Take these niggas by suprise
Fuck off my dick
I'm trynna get rich
Don't wanna survive
it's nothin'"
"Oh, aight"
"And, yo, you know the slogan right?"
"Yeah, I know how it go"
"Pussy by any means" (Sycamore)
First, I take their order
just stop denyin' it
Well at least somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did
The ultimate by sayin' she wanted to have my kids
Look man, you grown,
figures, I'm a playa my nigga
I'm a mack till I fall y'all, keepin' it tight
So tell me why you wanna get with Mrs. Lady Aight?
What these niggas want
drippin' sweat
Havin' hot flashes and shit
Over these fulla bitch-made and a half-ass dicks
You ripped? let's take it to 'em sick
Hit all they spots
acting phony
That's your bitch that I'm fucking nobody told me
Before I hang out with the fakes I'll thug it by my lonely on the gang
I'm the sauciest I
ever go
In the sand, with a tan, that she always show
Ain't God, no plan I'm thinking, aight
Might end up doing what she like
Know she a tan, I'm on in
a couple cousins that
Stayed by the Polo Grounds
And even though I'm dolo you know
I'm gon' hold it down
So of course I got to click
You whenever I roll
long to save you
I was getting my dick sucked, by my secretary
She asked me my sign, I told her bitch Aires
I stay on Barbary and Scott, 5000 block
I
Jumped the Hellcat with no tint
Workin' my BlackBerry
T-shirt white, bitch bright, feel like I'm Jeff Perry
Swaggin' from the back with hard pipe
stupid bitch stop with the crying
And I know that you think that I did it myself but I'm telling you baby I'm trying
I don't understand why you said just
over right here, to the right
Pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over
Aight, look look, park right here
I'm ma be out it'll be like 30 minutes tops
you, to catch up to my speed
Fuck your icey rings, fuck this industry
Take away the shine, you still a chicken wing
Bum bitch, yeah, I said it
(Yeah)
I got it spillin' on the floor
She blinded by the ice now she can't see no more
Yeah I'm a big talker but I got a lot to show
Call me by my first name
I know them pussy niggas
Thought it was gon go a different way bitch
Bitch yeah Im a real deal nigga mastermind
I'm a master all inside her mind
I'm
Watch where you walking, bitch
What did you? Wait a minute, haha i'm white
Aw shit, has it been ten years already?
I can do whatever, I'm white, yeah
Trae but a young nigga ball like the lakers
Real name Isaiah but I go by MightyZay
Running up racks give a fuck what you say
I'm grinding ain't been
that it's more money, more problems
But they was acting strange, before we got it
I stayed in my lane, bad bitch wanna ride me
That bitch know my name,
On the real, it's going down
Fucking with us, you'll be laying it down
[Trae]
I'm finna to make you feel my wrath
Fucking guerilla niggaz, living
Baltimore all the way to the bay
Said aye
No honey, don't get mad go get that money
Like aye
Aight
Now we ain't done by the end of the night
Now I be wylin
the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon' die by it 'cause I'm like knee-deep in it
And you motherfuckers wonder why I start shit
'Cause when you look in
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