Lyrics:
Yeah, mmm, turn the beat up a lil' bit
Yeah, it should never be one nigga that's the head of the crew
'Cause if that one nigga go to jail, fall,
And she gave him some head
Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say
"Ooh, daddy, ooh," woo
She say, "ooh, daddy, ooh," yeah
She took off his
on the back I be shakin' them hatas off
Stay connected wit some head bussas hatas comin' round
But ain't no competition dug them bitches in the ground
'Cause
on the back I be shakin' them hatas off
Stay connected wit some head bussas hatas comin' round
But ain't no competition dug them bitches in the ground
'Cause
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
didn't sign me
You know what happened, it was some A&R's that fucked with me though
But then like the heads, it'd be somebody at the company that'll say
beat ride
In your G ride
We gettin' me right
Hittin' with that Dogg Pound "C" life
Now it's I, with that stylish flow
So niggas step back or heads
of bud
Some of the money making motherfuckers
From the other side
Was thinking ‘bout a jack move tryna hoo ride
Gettin' jealous cuz my nigga got
The dope
while you driving up your sales I been perfecting my art
I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'
I might have to take you down
I don't
up (Yeah, yeah)
Percocet, yeah, all in my cup
Know I'm leanin' so I'm fiendin' for some more so pour me up
Strapped up, think about robbin' me, I'ma
Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie D don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my
She said she want a stunner
I said, "baby girl, I'm gettin' money"
Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh
Can't forget the girl if I wanted
While
a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white
breathing while it can
But what I don't understand is that
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
If I could touch the sky
Well I would float on by
While
even keep up, you chase your own tail
Catch you at the motel 6, gettin' your dick sucked by a grown male
With your toe nail up his ass like oh well, you
on record head gettin blowed off
Freestyle I admire
But every week you givin away fire
Your rappers license expired
Leavin nothin to be desired
Oh God Bless
Some people say it's folly, but I'd rather have the lolly
With money, you can make a smash
There is nothing quite as wonderful as money, money,
Oh shit
What's my name
It's Coco Bunny, nigga
First night out of quarantine, they feening for some pussy
It's been a real long time, these niggas
Ah
Some of these niggaz don't know
What they in fo when they fuckin with
Some some of these niggaz don't know, what they in fo when they fuckin with
over
Pills scatter on the floor
Tell your baby mama that I want some more
I got some surprises in store
I'm a rapper so you know I name the car by
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
It's the number one crew in the area!
The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
no time to play I use these hoes when I be duckin'
Fuck what, these hoes be like scandalous, I don't understand it
Niggas be ridin' by my SEL, some
that's why I'm gettin high
Why my Bruva had to die couldn't even say goodbye
Seen ya name in head lines now you kno I gotta slide
I really can't a soul
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