Army
Mm
Uh-huh
It's CIEJAA
It's CIEJAA
It's CIEJAA
I don't play by my brothers
You do too much talking
You know that we spanking that shit
On the block
We bippin' act crazy
My brothers, they loaded with choppers and shit
Soon as she land, I'm poppin' that bitch
These bitches broke, just f*ckin' the shit
She sucking dick
No hands, she nasty
She getting freaky, she pleading the fifth
I'ma keep popping my shit on a whole nother level
They get beside, they self
I never needed no army
I really come through
Niggas know how I carry myself
These niggas, they horny
They f*ckin' the help
These bitches be broke
That's common no wealth
I hop in my bag
I love me some money
You bitches be bums
Begging niggas for help
I ain't fighting for no dick if it don't come wit spending racks, I ain't let em hit the coochie but I let em eat my ass
Imma say this one more time it ain't no cap up in my rap
I hop up in my bag when im tryna get that bag
Damn
It's CIEJAA
Ayeee