Damon Neal & Trey Flowers - Javelin Lyrics

You know that, Wolfy that nigga
The cold, its too cold, shiver
The throne spitta'
Yo hoe? She is not a spitta'
I long dick her
OG, my cologne, it comes
In bolds n bunch
The pole gripper, no stripper
I pick up
Like Javelin with the stick up
Might leave you wet, no liquor
Tell God that Wolfy sent ya'
No picture
Have you delivered
Act bad, that's yo ass nigga
Don't turn the switch up
Get shocked from that static nigga

My house a vet, I get bitches
Get some neck, then I get benji's
My dogs from the woods we ain't friendly
East side, put a beam to your fitted
East side, got the keys to the city
East side, ride around with a bitty
Homicide got us started with the vision
A.M.I, nigga that's division
My niggas breaking bread, poor Gingy
Can't lead if a nigga can't listen
Smoke trees then I'm gone on a mission
Share weed? No no I'm too stingy
Wolfy's lungs looking like a damn chimney
Late night, in the kitchen whip whippin'
Stand out like divergent, I'm gifted
I'm the globe round the Avatar that lifted

Wolfy that nigga
The cold, its too cold, shiver
The throne spitta'
Yo hoe? She is not a spitta'
I long dick her
OG, my cologne, it comes
In bolds n bunch
The pole gripper, no stripper
I pick up
Like Javelin with the stick up
Might leave you wet, no liquor
Tell God that Wolfy sent ya'
No picture
Have you delivered
Act bad, that's yo ass nigga
Don't turn the switch up
Get shocked from that static nigga