Lyrics:
don't need a court
Purple label everything nigga I
Don't need a horse
I'm swagged out, maxed out
Bad bitch with me and her ass out
Rack up, rack out
four minutes like a vibe
Lil' cuz said he want some money, send him out
Spot bangin' like it's fast food, In-N-Out
If my youngins catch a nigga
doubt that the pussy is fuckin' wit me
Pop a coochie to the back, pop a coochie to the front
But damn, open yo' thighs, pick up my nigga blunt
What ya
Zone 6 nigga
Pyrex
It's Rani
Big Rackz
He wanna ride
In a hellcat
He know this
Pussy a demon
Stay with a bag
Like I'm fresh out of Neimans
Dirty ass
spooky, had to bring the ways back
Stupid lil' bitch wan' reminisce about some shit from way back
When you slackin' on the job, that's when they try
a fake ass
Shorty get your bag, getcha-getcha-getcha bag
A lil' bitch mad, 'cause you're switchin', flippin' tags
And I can tell you boujee by
no brains (skrrt)
You can fall in the dirt right now, lil' nigga, you ain't still got no stain (still go no stain)
I can tell by the way you walk,
the brakes off of this pussy
Ima help this nigga navigate to the pussy
She gone GPS it to the left GPS it to right
Make that ass hit a U-turn and ride it all
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
You caught slippin crackers goin to find your ass not breathin,
A hundred holes in your ass and your body licking,
Nigga ridin with them
never said no
He mixing on the hat they broke and I can't understand folk
I'm talkin to you, pussy ass nigga, you'd better listen
Stepped, is that so
good
You know that shit aint all wassup
Shout lil baby!
He the only one that shouted noonie
On a track
Talk about all Lat' my nigga
Talk about
That
Bitch Mob bitch Mob
I know Lil B
I go on tour and fuck these bitches
I'm tricking everyday, nigga, it's no limit
I buy more pussy than you bitch ass
I'm a dog nigga (roof), shot-call nigga
My shotgun talk with a lecture hall scripture
Applaud, bitch, shake that ass
I get you drunk and high
yeah
I'm in Atlanta where the Falcons play (the A)
You know that pussy good, mama, I drove a hour away (for you)
Them lil' boys don't know what
a green beam like im
A nerd lil' nigga you talk with a lisp
He tried to slide with the gang
That's gon cost you a fee
Pussy ass nigga I make yo
Whole
eating no pussy he lied (ou)
She was talking on that shit online, why the lil bitch ain't come outside?
Got a bitch shaking ass like we at G5, we having
on
I might pop out J's and bro might pop out with Miharas
You know I love a scram, but Boosie say he tired of Lil Takara
I told him he can hit that, bro,
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
don't need you in my life
Bum bitch tryna post me on her highlights
Niggas want beef, yeah, I give 'em five guys
Lil' soft ass nigga, you are not hard
Now I got bucked in a caravan
Now my pussy's so wet I wanna come again
Dam nigga can ya get it up again
'cause I need enough dick for me and a friend
slaughtered
Lil bitch nigga you getting slaughtered
Lil bitch nigga you getting slaughtered
Bitch
Got a drop on the scene
Got a glock with a beam
Pussy boy what
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
don't know them boys out west when it's some pussy niggas
Just copped the new AK, ayy plus, we got the new 9 mill'
Glock 34, we up and blow, we made
to Jigga
Remember she left for a dude who was on back then
Nowadays that's my lil' nigga
Remember I couldn't pay the bill on the cricket
Then I went Nasir
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