Kid Buddha - Drama Lyrics

Nah nah nah Mami ain't wit the drama
She gon shake what she got from her mama
Won't trip over shit but a couple commas
Still the same nigga that came from the bottom
If it's a problem no problem gon solve em
Llamas n choppas my lil niggas got em
Puerto Rican pour up the Bacardi
Don't gotta man n she just wanna party
Off of a pill she geeking the Molly
Giving me brain like she go to college
Throwin it back like she don't go no father
Just tryna f*ck I ain't taking it farther
She don't answer her man when he call her
Back in the Stu n I'm offa the migos
Shootin from three I ain't takin a free throw
Said I'm the plug lil bitch get a kilo
No but for real let me know what you need tho
F*ck all that talkin hands on ya knees hoe
All bout that green call me young c-lo
Sorry bout that but she f*ckin wit me tho
Shorty a problem pulled up wit the Tito's
Bbbbb bop to the beat hoe
Bop to the beat hoe
Bbbbb bop to the beat hoe
Still act up like f*ck what you mean hoe
Shake that shit from the left to the right
So so sad I'm only here for the night
Hoping she know I can't make her my wife
Switching it up made her pay for the flight
Know she don't want what I got in this life
Still bout that shit n I stay wit my pipe
But f*ck all that said left to the right
Ah ah left to the right
Shake that shit from the left to right
Ah ah left to the right
Shake that shit from the left to the right
Ah ah left to the right
Move them hips from the left to the right
Ah ah left to the right
Do that shit from the left to the right
Up in this club n she making it jump bitch
Oh shit they got Buddha on club shit
Niggas retarded they be on dumb shit
Let's get it started up in the function
Up in this party just tryna f*ck shit
Money so old but he just a youngin
Told her momma that she need her to baby sit
Kid at the crib while she goin to shake that shit
Rap on the beat but you know I ain't pay for it
Send me the nudes you know ion save the shit
Blacked out last night can't explain the shit
Oh shit they sayin that Buddha done made a hit
No you Don't get where I'm at gotta take a risk
Come to my hood just know it get dangerous
Don't even know her first name n she shaking shit
Don't even know her first name n she shaking shit
Nahhhh f*ck all that talking
No no no I Can't wifey no shorty
Know know know I gotta keep me some options
Shi I'm just being honest
The money that's calling
30 rounds hanging outta my pocket
KB taking off like a rocket
Got the nine to his back like ibaka
Shit will go Baka don't start a problem
Move Like Obama don't gotta ah army
Broken hearts I ain't telling her sorry
Up in this club I'm just tryna party