Lyrics:
an opp then I fuck on his widow
Then catch me a flight, turn to Lil' Jon and get low
I go ham, but no pork on my fork (Alhamdulillah)
Took a jet from LA
this
Yo, ayy, ayy
Cost a lil' money, get your drip like this, huh
Icebox drip on my wrist
Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch
You know I'm
Everybody knows
Pit's got tight raps
When I'm in the club
DJs bring it back
With no questions asked
But the number one question is
"Does he got cash?"
Lil
Everybody knows
Pit's got tight raps
When I'm in the club
DJs bring it back
With no questions asked
But the number one question is
"Does he got cash?"
Lil
something that you never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But
divas, I got bitches on the side
Puffin smoke, selling dope, at the same damn time nigga
I'm a top dog, I'm looking down
Rolling by the O, we space
Lil bitch come here
Lil bitch come here
Lil bitch come here
I know you like me by your stare
Pull off (Pull off Skrrt)
Now we shifting gears
Take you
can't do shit for free bitch
I'm doing me
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two
the homies with that rock, Jon Bon Jovi
And when I drop, I bet I only see fire emojis (flames)
Lil' brodie, this poetry be for riders only (uh)
Just know
And come up and do a walk by on your bitch-ass
It's nay thun, don't give a fuck about how much money you got nigga
It's about how you outsmart the next nigga
passing by
Put your head between your legs; kiss your xxx goodbye (Blah!)
[Chorus]
You niggas lost y'all game; I'm throwing the Roc down
Just to put
Yeah BME hoe
Yeah Lil' Jon hoe
Yeah Big Sam hoe
Yeah Lil Bo' hoe
Check dis out right (yeah, yeah)
I think a lot of y'all muthafuckas forgot who
the menace" (Okay)
I be like, "No, lil' bitch" (No, lil' bitch)
Suck on it slow, lil' bitch (Suck on it slow)
Fuck on the floor, lil' bitch (Fuck
n henny put them lil bitchs in One bottle
Kick One wait i Kicked 2 yea thats full Throttle
Philosophy to planning all these licks like Aristotle
Ate
a lil money then start to treat you nicer
Get you a lil money then start to treat you nicer
Ion know her name I hit her just one nighter
Yeah
I can turn
slick
But I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get
So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you just another stank hoe
Trickin'
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
speaking on me got wassah named whacked
Once yo life be gone lil bitch, you can not get it back
& I ain't fighting nun of you niggas I got too much bread I
all (Lil' homie want it all)
From this point on call me Louie Gambino
I left my old bitch at the new casino
I do a lot of shit just not for free
And I just lost the roof
Play a bitch like a flute
Yeah, you niggas hella poop
I'm sending shots at your crew
Nigga pow-pow-pow-pow
Yeah, shoot
considered me a fuck up
I was writing making beats and dodging dum dums
Due time I got mine I ain't no one and done
Bet I wine and dine your wifey
Lil Jon MF
me, "young dagger dick"
Same energy but my dick no dagger, long dick in your wife now I caused a family matter
Your bitch got taken by urkel huh, real
followers
Lil mama really ain't shit
There she go, yo hoe
Cuffing that bitch when you know she on go
She not finished she run off with yo dough
You think
(Lil Jon)
Who run this shit!
Bitch we run this shit! (What!)
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