I'm on that Memphis shit again
Mixing lemonade with hen
Pimping hoes still in style
Smoking pounds of the loud
I might go off in the crowd
I'm from Memphis man down
Throw up O's for the mound
But I'm still Frayser bound
Might catch me in the haven
Where you know it ain no saving
If a nigga jump wrong
Find his head on the pavement
I'm from Memphis hoe let's face it
They gone need Carolyn mason
You won't play me like I'm basic
Head shots I need faces
Pick up pick up all the traces
We won't we cont leave no shell cases
And they snitching we beat cases
Call my lawyer he erase it
There go 12 still not safe bitch
Free my niggas in them cages
I'm talkin' bino and clo
I got they back and that's 4sho
I be creeping with that pole
Just me Sean and Vito
If I catch you it's a go
I shoot off all pick and rolls
I won't drive unless I have to
Glock gone know you out yo house shoes
He been hiding but let me find you
Choppa make em outline you
Bitch
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I'm on that Memphis shit again
Mixing lemonade with hen
Pimping hoes still in style
Smoking pounds of the loud
I might go off in the crowd
I'm from Memphis man down
Throw up O's for the mound
But I'm still Frayser bound
Might catch me in the haven
Where you know it ain no saving
If a nigga jump wrong
Find his head on the pavement
I'm from Memphis hoe let's face it
They gone need Carolyn mason
You won't play me like I'm basic
Head shots I need faces
Pick up pick up all the traces
We won't we cont leave no shell cases
And they snitching we beat cases
Call my lawyer he erase it
There go 12 still not safe bitch
Free my niggas in them cages
I'm talkin' bino and clo
I got they back and that's 4sho
I be creeping with that pole
Just me Sean and Vito
If I catch you it's a go
I shoot off all pick and rolls
I won't drive unless I have to
Glock gone know you out yo house shoes
He been hiding but let me find you
Choppa make em outline you
Bitch
Mixing lemonade with hen
Pimping hoes still in style
Smoking pounds of the loud
I might go off in the crowd
I'm from Memphis man down
Throw up O's for the mound
But I'm still Frayser bound
Might catch me in the haven
Where you know it ain no saving
If a nigga jump wrong
Find his head on the pavement
I'm from Memphis hoe let's face it
They gone need Carolyn mason
You won't play me like I'm basic
Head shots I need faces
Pick up pick up all the traces
We won't we cont leave no shell cases
And they snitching we beat cases
Call my lawyer he erase it
There go 12 still not safe bitch
Free my niggas in them cages
I'm talkin' bino and clo
I got they back and that's 4sho
I be creeping with that pole
Just me Sean and Vito
If I catch you it's a go
I shoot off all pick and rolls
I won't drive unless I have to
Glock gone know you out yo house shoes
He been hiding but let me find you
Choppa make em outline you
Bitch
Writer: Brandon Braswell
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