Lyrics:
tweed or no yak
more like 25 pounds of get back & I can tell by ya
walk it's talk back but if that ain't yo case let me take a ride
on yo' love
You see I wake up in the morning
Grab my blunt and pull my dick up out this bitch mouth (where that at?)
I'm feeling like making this bitch
Iron
lose it, I'ma hit you with my music
I'm fightin up sheisters (?) with my cyanide
Watch me go inside, please give me room, yo step aside, HA!
Those who
what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master
May I be the cold nigga with the most heat
Niggas know bro, you don't know me
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
sing
My nigga (I'll let it sing, my nigga)
Dragon tatted on me, step
Up, you'll get flamed, My nigga
(You'll get flamed, my nigga)
Damn, I apply pressure
(turn up)
Turn up to the max (to the max)
We be gettin' to it (hey)
Do it straight like that
D-D-DJ turn me up (up)
P-Please don't turn me down
ain't got no money, keep your hands off
Chain one-eighty, it's expensive, bitch, just keep your hands off
I'm a boss, I could buy the same thing my man
Spitta back the truck up
There go the lean man
Thugga we done lucked up
I mix the two dro by my
Bitch and then we rough fuck
I leave a Crego to the lot
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
off my dick
Get off my dick (please)
Get off my dick
Bitch, get off of my genitals (get off)
Keep all that talk to a minimum (shut the fuck up
I'm a culprit, I don't pray to no one, fuck that cult shit
Run up on me, big guns, you get offed quick
Fuck that off switch
Thanking God that I made
)
Grrt-baow
I-I had to get off the leash (baow)
Money counter, that bitch beep
Me and 'Tana ran twenty bands up in a week, yeah (baow)
Tana and Luis skrrt
of the twisted bitches challengin' scrubs
I had a bitch expose me on MediaTakeOut
And after her 15 minutes of fame was up
She hit my phone back apologizin',
with the clique
TYT
Got the 9 milli by the dick
I'm
Gonna pull the strap
Cock it back, and get to gunnin
If you ain't runnin' you get it first
Bitch
I'm
Bitch, leave me alone I’m just tryna quarantine
He talking down, I pulled up, I got smoke with me
I know you a rat cause that nigga just want the cheese
county like a parade or second line
Chew a crew up, bitch ever tryin' to press his luck
I do a walk-by and leave him dry like a pool puck
And like a mad
on they body (blrrrd)
Blocked up like it's Tetris (it's terries)
Need to get off my block, you ain't sellin' narcotics
You know me by 30, better not
up dead with pressure by the bitch
Killer been steppin' for so long, he cut his leg off (leg off)
So as he cut his first head, cut his dreads off
the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now
So don't tell me whatchu wish for
You wanna be kept by a rich ho
Bitch-ass nigga, I'm tryna hit me a lick
She better pay me right now
She wanna get
the dick
I got Bobby 'bout a pound, nigga Whitney 'bout a key
DJ Screw about a gallon, bitch the game belong to me
In '72, a player born in his boots
To Ye and Hov over there in Philly
I was up in Paris man
Standin' next to Diddy
And he introduced me as BIG
And told me I was killin'
And not that I was
bitch with the "Hold up" face
Hundred for the watch, still show up late
That intro drop, they go up straight, lit, it's lit
Get in my bag, start
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