Lyrics:
ain’t no luck with me
Talkin’ ‘bout the love we had
I see me a red flag
Mane just let me get a piece of you
Ain’t nobody gon be mad
And you the one
'bout
(What you 'bout)
Fuck nigga tell me what you really 'bout
(Fuckboy, Lil Uzi hold up)
Got you bitch, on my line
Nigga, I ain't got the time
it out
I'm tha king of this rap shit what the fuck they talkin' bout
Niggas cant sell records so they blame it on tha South
I be all through
cousins doin' time
Thuggin' in the pen
I'm thinkin' bout em
Everytime I take a sip of henn
And I ain't gonna lie
I don't wanna be like cammaflogue
I
be guided by your content
The youth be lookin for a contest
But you just sellin them a concept
They ain't talking bout none they ain't talking bout
talk to me if you ain't talking 'bout money
Weed, coke, ecstasy, nah we talkin' bout money
Don't know what went wrong with me, 'cause I keep talkin' bout
You don't be talkin' bout nothin', yeen nothin
You don't be talkin' bout nothin', yeen nothin
You don't be talkin' bout nothin', yeen nothin
Nigga
and B
You betta be bout ya bread ya talk to me
Mom ya wonder why ya child's so bad
Because the fuckin' body bags done hypnotized my ass, it's deep
some clowns
We just call em bozo
P's by the pound
If I'm pulling up
Keys to the town
Wit my lil thottie
Boosie wipe me down
They don't want no beef
We be
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
care what a bitch say
I'ma be like this 'til I get gray
And I ain't puttin' no rims on it
When it's 500 ya ride factory
The new album is on the way
all alone 'cause you wanna play pretend
Lil Rayy Dubb, girl what's up, I ain't messin' with you scrubs
All these girls just show me love when I step
lying
She be talkin bout partying
Nigga please stop flexin
What isn't yours , you keep on showin
Shawty please just keep on hoeing
I'm just gon keep
She my Spanish joint
Don't be geekin' on me baby
Tell me what ya want
I can fly you to Miami
Get you what ya want
You got me talkin’ lingo to you
Aye
what you gon' do to me?
I came in with a mask on, rockin' all my jewelry
She looked up at her homegirl, talkin' bout, "Who is he?"
"Girl, that's that
Girls talkin' bout, I got them girls talkin' bout
I got them girl talkin' bout, I got them girls, girls
Aye shawty what's you name, what's your
don't wanna hear I'm actin' different (yeah)
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin' (facts)
These hoes ain't, what
outside your house
Nigga, I catch a drain, ain't no motive
Ain't no blame on what I do
Ya Cuz I'ma fuck over you
Now what's up? Cuz I don't think
You ready
Whippin', whippin', whippin'
Niggas talkin' bout we ain't getting
Money boy that's fiction
Look at all my diamonds
And my diamonds water drippin'
With
watchin'
Jockin' and they buggin' lately
Talkin' bout I’m switch hittin'
Talkin' 'bout I'm mainstream
You should just be happy a
Young nigga who made green
Make no sense but you know what I'm talkin bout
Save my day whenever I'm stressed out
(Save my day whenever I'm stressed out)
Yeah eyyy
Yooow Slatty,
Me
Da Judge Looked At Me
And Said How You Doin' Boosie
He Called Me By My Nickname[Ooooh]
What You Think I'm Stupid[b---h]
You Wanna Railroad
We all know you ain't no jiggy, nigga
Heard they talkin', what they talkin' bout
Talkin'
Heard they talkin', what they talkin' bout
They talkin
Heard
People also call me Slimon but that's only if they know me
If you don't be playin' frisbee well then bitch you ain't my homie
Did y'all know I'mm a twin?
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