Bitch I got a real bag I be poppin real tags
I just rolled some cali weed think I just got Jet Lag
See the view these cali trees and my car go real fast
Ion like no plastic bitch my bitch got a real ass
I be doin all type of shit I ain't got no deal yet
Bro just called my phone saying why you ain't got no mill yet
I been goin hard lately I ain't finna chill yet
Bitch I was the man then, check in bitch im still that
Bitch I got some gucci on and I got some Loui On
And I got two phones yo bitch send me nudies on
I dont f*ck with broke hoes they be gettin they cootie on
Damn boy that's yo bitch she be gettin ha coohie blown
I be breakin backs in and i'm chasing back ends
Walk up in the function pocket full of dead friends
I already told niggas I don't got no damn friends
These Niggas gone envy cause they ain't gettin no damn bands
Pop out wit all white on I look like Ku klux klan
I'm just steady buying shit like I got deluxe bands
I just walked in Saks Fifth, they like hey wassup friend
She called on some kiddy shit then I press hang up end
Juglizzy gone ride fa me we stuck til the damn end
These hoes they gone f*ck for free, probably charge yo ass bands
I don't even f*ck wit niggas don't call me yo f*ckin mans
I ain't got no kick it tickets, bitch i'm not no Jackie chan
Shorty i'm immaculate, they know that i'm havin shit
Pockets make a old nigga go back in the trap again
If i'm up in any city bad bitches tappin in
I ain't showin no pitty I ain't eating scraps again
Right now bitch i'm too litty I don't know whats happening
She say she gone throw it back for me then i'm catching it
Shorty I am too cold I am like a veteran
I just spent 2k on my f*cking letterman
My bitch told me since I left she became celibate
These niggas they be broke as f*ck they need to go and sell some shit
12 just took another V but ima buy some better shit
Pop out wit this gucci on I feel just like Radric nigga
23 Slutty - Bday Freestyle Lyrics
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Bitch I got a real bag I be poppin real tags
I just rolled some cali weed think I just got Jet Lag
See the view these cali trees and my car go real fast
Ion like no plastic bitch my bitch got a real ass
I be doin all type of shit I ain't got no deal yet
Bro just called my phone saying why you ain't got no mill yet
I been goin hard lately I ain't finna chill yet
Bitch I was the man then, check in bitch im still that
Bitch I got some gucci on and I got some Loui On
And I got two phones yo bitch send me nudies on
I dont f*ck with broke hoes they be gettin they cootie on
Damn boy that's yo bitch she be gettin ha coohie blown
I be breakin backs in and i'm chasing back ends
Walk up in the function pocket full of dead friends
I already told niggas I don't got no damn friends
These Niggas gone envy cause they ain't gettin no damn bands
Pop out wit all white on I look like Ku klux klan
I'm just steady buying shit like I got deluxe bands
I just walked in Saks Fifth, they like hey wassup friend
She called on some kiddy shit then I press hang up end
Juglizzy gone ride fa me we stuck til the damn end
These hoes they gone f*ck for free, probably charge yo ass bands
I don't even f*ck wit niggas don't call me yo f*ckin mans
I ain't got no kick it tickets, bitch i'm not no Jackie chan
Shorty i'm immaculate, they know that i'm havin shit
Pockets make a old nigga go back in the trap again
If i'm up in any city bad bitches tappin in
I ain't showin no pitty I ain't eating scraps again
Right now bitch i'm too litty I don't know whats happening
She say she gone throw it back for me then i'm catching it
Shorty I am too cold I am like a veteran
I just spent 2k on my f*cking letterman
My bitch told me since I left she became celibate
These niggas they be broke as f*ck they need to go and sell some shit
12 just took another V but ima buy some better shit
Pop out wit this gucci on I feel just like Radric nigga
I just rolled some cali weed think I just got Jet Lag
See the view these cali trees and my car go real fast
Ion like no plastic bitch my bitch got a real ass
I be doin all type of shit I ain't got no deal yet
Bro just called my phone saying why you ain't got no mill yet
I been goin hard lately I ain't finna chill yet
Bitch I was the man then, check in bitch im still that
Bitch I got some gucci on and I got some Loui On
And I got two phones yo bitch send me nudies on
I dont f*ck with broke hoes they be gettin they cootie on
Damn boy that's yo bitch she be gettin ha coohie blown
I be breakin backs in and i'm chasing back ends
Walk up in the function pocket full of dead friends
I already told niggas I don't got no damn friends
These Niggas gone envy cause they ain't gettin no damn bands
Pop out wit all white on I look like Ku klux klan
I'm just steady buying shit like I got deluxe bands
I just walked in Saks Fifth, they like hey wassup friend
She called on some kiddy shit then I press hang up end
Juglizzy gone ride fa me we stuck til the damn end
These hoes they gone f*ck for free, probably charge yo ass bands
I don't even f*ck wit niggas don't call me yo f*ckin mans
I ain't got no kick it tickets, bitch i'm not no Jackie chan
Shorty i'm immaculate, they know that i'm havin shit
Pockets make a old nigga go back in the trap again
If i'm up in any city bad bitches tappin in
I ain't showin no pitty I ain't eating scraps again
Right now bitch i'm too litty I don't know whats happening
She say she gone throw it back for me then i'm catching it
Shorty I am too cold I am like a veteran
I just spent 2k on my f*cking letterman
My bitch told me since I left she became celibate
These niggas they be broke as f*ck they need to go and sell some shit
12 just took another V but ima buy some better shit
Pop out wit this gucci on I feel just like Radric nigga
Writer: Devonte Whiteside
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