BMB band0 - Round This Bitch Pt. 2 Lyrics

Nah, anyways, like I had said, bruh
I ran off in the motherf*ckin' plug
That nigga tried to play with me
Shit was crazy tho
His ass was crazy
Crashed out on his dumbass nigga on bro
Get from around this ho

You see all these drugs around this bitch
Press a nigga anywhere, like where you from around this bitch
What's your name and who you with cause you ain't from around this bitch
Bring a hundred bands or you can't even come around this bitch
Tell Fatmac to hit lil bro we need some guns around this bitch
Swing on twin we put you up not running ones around this bitch
Got some hoes up in this telly having fun around this bitch
I don't care who in that car might hit your son around this bitch, nigga
I need a Benz around this bitch
You can't pull up by yourself so bring your friends around this bitch
No Versace shades I had to switch my lens around this bitch
He won't come outside well shit we just go spin around this bitch
Look, and you know I'm with my sister in this bitch
That lil' pocket rocket hit you like a missile round this bitch
I be faded off them drugs and having visions round this bitch
Spoke on O you gon' die know Joe gon' kill you bout that shit
Carry choppers big enough to drop a building round this bitch
F*ck your lil deal I need at least four million round this bitch
I'm a business man I don't condone the killing round this bitch
If we bang it out you know to leave no witness round this bitch

Brother told me never ever leave the house without my pipe
If I see a opp, then up it on that bitch and take his life, nigga
You know I spray this bitch for Hiddi
Mama, when I die make sure I keep this pistol right beside me

Shit ain't funny round this bitch
Bring the money round this bitch
She f*cked my brother so I ain't got no more love for that lil bitch
F*ck your dap around this bitch
I don't lack around this bitch
For that boy who keep on dissin we might kidnap your lil' bitch
I don't f*ck with you cause you's a bitch now eat a dick
Got plenty blicks inside this whip and thirty stick, stay on my hip
Spoke on O you gon' die know how it go, I'm too legit
I could take your hoe and only spend two hundred on my fit
Bitch come here and, do a trick or do a split up on this dick
For some cash, I ain't broke ma, you know I'll pay your rent
You wanna come then bring some money around this bitch
Shut the f*ck up all that laughing ain't shit funny round this bitch Nigga

Got some guns around this bitch nigga
And you know bro some drugs around this bitch
I got plenty and some ones around this bitch
We got a lot of hunnids
Ain't no f*cking dubs around this bitch