Lyrics:
do he? Do he?
He don't drive the car I drive, do he?
He ain't gettin' money like I, do he? (Ain't do it like me) Do he?
He don't do the things like
gettin' me hot
I'm finna drop it, you ready or not
We Finna go to the top, bitch, you with me or not
Time for playin' B
You might wanna watch out that
slippin when it's gettin dark simple walks turn to runnin when them pistols spark my boy Johnathin you know he was the kind of friend yea he talk shit but
in that work just to get to this level
It's gettin hot in dis bitch like a kettle
I know I'm blessed but no i cannot settle
I know it's rules but see
I on get red eyes
I catch red eyes .
U gettin to it, U get to it.
I just touched down in Anguilla
Water so green you can see down the middle
like we don't see you living in disguise
Whippin' in the kitchen baking pies for my people that I'm killing
The only thing that's sweet about it is
a sound
No, I couldn't make a sound, we fucked around, we fucked around
Call up my lil' bro, Minted Tee he cold
Ridin' around with hoes, one girl, yeah, she
gettin' mo' bucks
Dior kicks and dior fit with 50 racks, yo hoe stuck
Pillow talkin' bout me to a bitch, gon' get yo hoe fucked
We just met, she takin' me
Oooo child I know what you're sayin'
Hey ladies! I said homegirls!
We've been goin' for the dog doo
It's gettin' to be a real drag
Leave it where it's at, yeah
You keep gettin' mad, yeah
I keep gettin' racks (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, my life is great, uh
Diamonds frosted flakes,
shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday
Yeah,
Heartbreak, she tired of gettin' your
Heart hurt by me (Sorry)
Tired of gettin' your heart broke by me, oh
I ain't no good for you (Good for you)
But I'm for
no settle
B*tch, I'm on a mission, I told you before you gon' listen
We throw up sixes, Westside we official
You know how I'm rockin' lil n*gga
I'm
admit it, so nigga go and rep it
Lil' homies around her constantly on smash mode
Lil' niggaz with pistols that blowin' out your asshole
Bang how we
me
Yeah, they stealin' my swag, they copy
I'm off the bean, the molly
Bad lil' bitch got a body
I'm in a Tonka, big body,
She in the back gettin
(I'm down to ride)
I couldn't picture life
Without her by my side
(I'm by your side)
Cherish them days we whip
Them foreign's side by side
(Whip it, whip
face
Nigga you ain't did nuthin
Bitch you hella lame aye
EA sports
Bitch we in a gang aye
Ugmb
Bitches like pain aye
Ugmg bitch I'm like Wayne
Hoe
too. Nigga, better chill when I'm robbin' you
That's just how we live, didn't want it to. Life is just a bitch, sleep's a prostitute
Need money for rent,
Im getting these hunnits
Cuz Otto keep stacking and stacking and stacking
Its up in my pants, pull out and we gunning
Lil pussy pull up and come see
eating to hide the struggle
You know wssp though
I could be better
I'm doing clever
Lil baby she clever yeah, she fucking with my heart though
Told 'em we
all alone now what you wanna do
And we can get it poppin' baby it's just me and you
Lets get it poppin' it's just me and you
Lil baby why dont you swing
On the transport kept it inside the Jansport
A real hooty game, we ain't care who we blame
Shit was all the same until Guili' came with a moody aim
You know
Shit, sweep you off your feet
Like Ryu in the corner
Shit, man
Smooth, man
I'm a fuckin' smooth mover, ugh
Yo if I didn't say it's me you
Gettin lost up in that pussy swear my gang should call me dory
Bitch I'll really up it on a elder boy don't text my 40
I'm the type to fuck a nigga bitch
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