Lyrics:
the Wraith in the winter, yeah (whatcha doin')
I'm trappin' out the Wraith in the winter
You can't control my temper (facts)
I'll take your ho then pimp her
leave (bye bye)
Cool, ain't gon' sweat that
You ain't never got no time for me
I hate when she text that
I just got flagged by the law, I just had
Y'all got a disease called "Can't tell the ho's no"
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley we black all of 'em
And we hold heat like a motherfucking oven
My homies,
us
We do what we want, they cannot control us
She wanna move too fast
(Told that lil' ho hold up)
You niggas want that clout but
I'm just tryna grow up
nigga that's my gun walk
Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga
Leave that nigga with a toe tag nigga
Barrel so long, you can pole dance, nigga
Run up in ya
Ohh-ho, I know you wanna chew me
Let's make us a porno movie
Insert it in her mouth
Insert it in her mouth (Ruby Da Cherry)
Insert it in her mouth
to take a chump sucker down
And my H-K it holds 80 rounds
So when you move be careful and don't play
And watch for the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah
she got more crabs than a seafood platter
Bitch on the gank move, to skeaze me
Just to say "I got fucked by eazy"
So I slapped the ho' like a pimp
and demand; I'm The man to supply! Y'all like who came with this guy
Hell if I told you about how I'm surrounded
By potential it's essential drop everybody that
An awkward conversation but
I never been the type to let shit go
So they better hold on like a rodeo
I'm a bring it up when I get all the facts
You could've
I hold my cup up, I let my top down
And everywhere I look they pourin' up now
Say shout out to them Texas niggas, Texas niggas
I do this shit for
Ohhhhhhh
Artist
It's cold out
Snowing through the window
But it's warm
Whenever I'm by your side
Reindeers
Soaring through the sky zones
The North
love you nigga
She just used to you nigga, oh boy
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride so tell me
a rollie on so they call me Rollie Retch
Rolls Royce ridin' make them niggas
Hold they breath breathes
Throwin' money, you just showin' money
I got that ho
"Hey!, Hey bitch! What the fuck?! You can't hear or something?! Hey look ho, you looking for a motherfucking thug?"
(Chorus 2x)
Hey you (Who me?)
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I
Never in my life gave this pussy to a-
Hold up, never in my life had to clout-chase for fame (never)
Never will I ever let you play 'round with my name
the sky, so bright like a diamond would shine (SHININ' HO!)
Fall up in the beat turned up with nothin' but the money on my mind
OJ, ride around the hood like
up
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit' dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
'cause I'm Violent J, ain't even
Had a shindig everybody in mi casa
When I was approached by a lady trying to blend me proper
When she asked if I really was the king
Oh, it's round two, ain't it
Hold up, yella
Hold up
It's Towerz
Swisha house, yella
It's Royal Towerz
Oh, man, we at TV Johnny this time, nigga
My
the conversations we have had
These last few nights
I love you, I love my job
Always wanna give it back to you
And make a difference
And not hold you down
Why would
thing bitch, catch me tryna drill some shit
Still with my same clique, and no you can't hang bitch
I go by YoungBoy, what it is?
Pull up, me
were golden, but I
I couldn't hold 'em all at once
I lost that moment
But now I got it back, yeah, I ain't gonna give it up
Yeah
You know, growing
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