Bitch don't stain this Prada
Pull up see if he really about that
He ain't saying none? Nope Nada
This 4-4 push his scalp back
I do a hit with this driver
I'm laid back smoking sour pack
Ain't doing shit and I ain't tryna
Stay with Zoes and a couple shottas
Clothes all black like Wakanda
Somebody gon die tonight
But I ain't saying who gotta
My Main hoe want me slide tonight
I'm tired of saying I ain't trying go
On a show stage blowing propane
That's the only thang
She gotta know
Show stage
Blow the propane
That's the only thang
No time for hoes who need shit from me
Say she love my raps I ain't get lucky
Hater go suck a dick judge me
I load 4-5-6 dummy
Then that henny mixed wit lean
I sip funny
Niggas never get a bitch from me
35 for a quick two of em
I done sold weed white sticks to him
Beefin f*ck it put a brick thru him
Bucks tucked put a grip to em
We could get em lined up and hit
All this designer drip
Until my shirt drenched
Gang signed up like critch
Givenchy and St. Laurent
Up the fit
Freed Esko been on my grind ever since
So hol up bitch
Bitch don't stain this Prada
Pull up see if he really about that
He ain't saying none? Nope Nada
This 4-4 push his scalp back
I do a hit with this driver
I'm laid back smoking sour pack
Ain't doing shit and I ain't tryna
Stay with Zoes and a couple shottas
Clothes all black like Wakanda
Somebody gon die tonight
But I ain't saying who gotta
My Main hoe want me slide tonight
I'm tired of saying I ain't trying go
On a show stage blowing propane
That's the only thang
She gotta know
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Bitch don't stain this Prada
Pull up see if he really about that
He ain't saying none? Nope Nada
This 4-4 push his scalp back
I do a hit with this driver
I'm laid back smoking sour pack
Ain't doing shit and I ain't tryna
Stay with Zoes and a couple shottas
Clothes all black like Wakanda
Somebody gon die tonight
But I ain't saying who gotta
My Main hoe want me slide tonight
I'm tired of saying I ain't trying go
On a show stage blowing propane
That's the only thang
She gotta know
Show stage
Blow the propane
That's the only thang
No time for hoes who need shit from me
Say she love my raps I ain't get lucky
Hater go suck a dick judge me
I load 4-5-6 dummy
Then that henny mixed wit lean
I sip funny
Niggas never get a bitch from me
35 for a quick two of em
I done sold weed white sticks to him
Beefin f*ck it put a brick thru him
Bucks tucked put a grip to em
We could get em lined up and hit
All this designer drip
Until my shirt drenched
Gang signed up like critch
Givenchy and St. Laurent
Up the fit
Freed Esko been on my grind ever since
So hol up bitch
Bitch don't stain this Prada
Pull up see if he really about that
He ain't saying none? Nope Nada
This 4-4 push his scalp back
I do a hit with this driver
I'm laid back smoking sour pack
Ain't doing shit and I ain't tryna
Stay with Zoes and a couple shottas
Clothes all black like Wakanda
Somebody gon die tonight
But I ain't saying who gotta
My Main hoe want me slide tonight
I'm tired of saying I ain't trying go
On a show stage blowing propane
That's the only thang
She gotta know
Pull up see if he really about that
He ain't saying none? Nope Nada
This 4-4 push his scalp back
I do a hit with this driver
I'm laid back smoking sour pack
Ain't doing shit and I ain't tryna
Stay with Zoes and a couple shottas
Clothes all black like Wakanda
Somebody gon die tonight
But I ain't saying who gotta
My Main hoe want me slide tonight
I'm tired of saying I ain't trying go
On a show stage blowing propane
That's the only thang
She gotta know
Show stage
Blow the propane
That's the only thang
No time for hoes who need shit from me
Say she love my raps I ain't get lucky
Hater go suck a dick judge me
I load 4-5-6 dummy
Then that henny mixed wit lean
I sip funny
Niggas never get a bitch from me
35 for a quick two of em
I done sold weed white sticks to him
Beefin f*ck it put a brick thru him
Bucks tucked put a grip to em
We could get em lined up and hit
All this designer drip
Until my shirt drenched
Gang signed up like critch
Givenchy and St. Laurent
Up the fit
Freed Esko been on my grind ever since
So hol up bitch
Bitch don't stain this Prada
Pull up see if he really about that
He ain't saying none? Nope Nada
This 4-4 push his scalp back
I do a hit with this driver
I'm laid back smoking sour pack
Ain't doing shit and I ain't tryna
Stay with Zoes and a couple shottas
Clothes all black like Wakanda
Somebody gon die tonight
But I ain't saying who gotta
My Main hoe want me slide tonight
I'm tired of saying I ain't trying go
On a show stage blowing propane
That's the only thang
She gotta know
Writer: Jalen Jeter
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