(Temptations)
(It's knocking on your door)
(And you're waiting, on me baby)
(Aye BLISS you a goat)
I been tripping I don't think my head right
You know Lj he can't come to stay unless that head right
Ain't no rides up to the top boy this is not to peg bike
Get to creaming on the dick she say "you make my legs tight"
I'm my mama son, you play with me too long I get to tripping out
Niggas used to hoe when I was broke but look who richer now
Told you that we into cropping frames, who in the picture now?
I was ridin' in the wrong lane I had to figure out
Brodie keep on pouring 4's, say he don't wanna feel nothin'
Boy you bet not get too close this lil bitch got a kill button
Said "I'm headed to the top lil nigga" and i'm still coming
Lil bro took the robber route, he always tryna steal somethin'
I don't like niggas
I don't like bitches
I don't like niggas that be always tryna fight bitches
I don't like niggas that be always acting like bitches
I don't like niggas they be always tryna slime niggas
I don't like niggas they don't never be on time with me
I don't like bitches they ain't never tryna ride with me
I don't like niggas i'll click it till this .9 empty
It's on sight with him when I catch him let this .9 hit him
I jump right in her, in that pussy i'ma dive in it
Turned my pop green, hit like sprite, taste like lime in it
Bronem 'gon buzz 'round in scats, look like HIVE with me
You can tell this bitch love the fast life, she wanna ride with me
Nigga ain't no playing fair
If you wanna take it there then we can take it there
Heaven don't gotta be in earth boy I can take you there
Ain't gotta make no ends meet, look in the bank it's there
I pulled with P, we was just chilling on the doni
Kj in the whip, we all clutching while we smoking
He rolled down the window he was face to face with pole
Upped it on his mans and said "give everything we wanted"
Westside reaper, i'm the westside terror
I be looking for the opps they in the westside area
I can't wait to smell a opp up in the westside air
You on westside where?
You get left right there
I been tripping I don't think my head right
You know Lj he can't come to stay unless that head right
Ain't no rides up to the top boy this is not to peg bike
Get to creaming on the dick she say "you make my legs tight"
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(Temptations)
(It's knocking on your door)
(And you're waiting, on me baby)
(Aye BLISS you a goat)
I been tripping I don't think my head right
You know Lj he can't come to stay unless that head right
Ain't no rides up to the top boy this is not to peg bike
Get to creaming on the dick she say "you make my legs tight"
I'm my mama son, you play with me too long I get to tripping out
Niggas used to hoe when I was broke but look who richer now
Told you that we into cropping frames, who in the picture now?
I was ridin' in the wrong lane I had to figure out
Brodie keep on pouring 4's, say he don't wanna feel nothin'
Boy you bet not get too close this lil bitch got a kill button
Said "I'm headed to the top lil nigga" and i'm still coming
Lil bro took the robber route, he always tryna steal somethin'
I don't like niggas
I don't like bitches
I don't like niggas that be always tryna fight bitches
I don't like niggas that be always acting like bitches
I don't like niggas they be always tryna slime niggas
I don't like niggas they don't never be on time with me
I don't like bitches they ain't never tryna ride with me
I don't like niggas i'll click it till this .9 empty
It's on sight with him when I catch him let this .9 hit him
I jump right in her, in that pussy i'ma dive in it
Turned my pop green, hit like sprite, taste like lime in it
Bronem 'gon buzz 'round in scats, look like HIVE with me
You can tell this bitch love the fast life, she wanna ride with me
Nigga ain't no playing fair
If you wanna take it there then we can take it there
Heaven don't gotta be in earth boy I can take you there
Ain't gotta make no ends meet, look in the bank it's there
I pulled with P, we was just chilling on the doni
Kj in the whip, we all clutching while we smoking
He rolled down the window he was face to face with pole
Upped it on his mans and said "give everything we wanted"
Westside reaper, i'm the westside terror
I be looking for the opps they in the westside area
I can't wait to smell a opp up in the westside air
You on westside where?
You get left right there
I been tripping I don't think my head right
You know Lj he can't come to stay unless that head right
Ain't no rides up to the top boy this is not to peg bike
Get to creaming on the dick she say "you make my legs tight"
(It's knocking on your door)
(And you're waiting, on me baby)
(Aye BLISS you a goat)
I been tripping I don't think my head right
You know Lj he can't come to stay unless that head right
Ain't no rides up to the top boy this is not to peg bike
Get to creaming on the dick she say "you make my legs tight"
I'm my mama son, you play with me too long I get to tripping out
Niggas used to hoe when I was broke but look who richer now
Told you that we into cropping frames, who in the picture now?
I was ridin' in the wrong lane I had to figure out
Brodie keep on pouring 4's, say he don't wanna feel nothin'
Boy you bet not get too close this lil bitch got a kill button
Said "I'm headed to the top lil nigga" and i'm still coming
Lil bro took the robber route, he always tryna steal somethin'
I don't like niggas
I don't like bitches
I don't like niggas that be always tryna fight bitches
I don't like niggas that be always acting like bitches
I don't like niggas they be always tryna slime niggas
I don't like niggas they don't never be on time with me
I don't like bitches they ain't never tryna ride with me
I don't like niggas i'll click it till this .9 empty
It's on sight with him when I catch him let this .9 hit him
I jump right in her, in that pussy i'ma dive in it
Turned my pop green, hit like sprite, taste like lime in it
Bronem 'gon buzz 'round in scats, look like HIVE with me
You can tell this bitch love the fast life, she wanna ride with me
Nigga ain't no playing fair
If you wanna take it there then we can take it there
Heaven don't gotta be in earth boy I can take you there
Ain't gotta make no ends meet, look in the bank it's there
I pulled with P, we was just chilling on the doni
Kj in the whip, we all clutching while we smoking
He rolled down the window he was face to face with pole
Upped it on his mans and said "give everything we wanted"
Westside reaper, i'm the westside terror
I be looking for the opps they in the westside area
I can't wait to smell a opp up in the westside air
You on westside where?
You get left right there
I been tripping I don't think my head right
You know Lj he can't come to stay unless that head right
Ain't no rides up to the top boy this is not to peg bike
Get to creaming on the dick she say "you make my legs tight"
Writer: Joseph Gross III
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