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Lil Bug - Locked In Lyrics



Lil Bug - Locked In Lyrics
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Got a new watch, Iced my wrist
VVs diamonds, hitting like fists
Whole lotta money, whole lotta chip
Bad lil bitch, she gone suck dick
F*cking on yo bitch, pulling out cash and I'm flashing, she on that hoe shit
Don't test me n***a I tote sticks, shoot a couple shots I won't miss
Like Steph, I'll put 30 to his back
Like Klay, I'll keep 11 in the gat
Like KD, sticks so long
My gang get Boogie For the green, my whole team stacked
Test me, we gone have a problem like math, multiply the monies, tell bro to add it up
Subtract all the n***as that's standing in my path
Ricky Bobby said if you ain't first then you're last
I need a nasty bitch, shawty gotta suck it and swallow that
Swallow that, f*ck her one time and don't call her back
Like Gwen Stefani, no holler back
I put VVs where my collar at
Brain me so good that I know she got knowledge
I'm Trynna figure out where that bitch go to college at
Count up them racks bitch, I give no cheese to no rat bitch
These n***as get caught and they rat quick
I stay out the way and I stack chips, Pringle the shit
That bitch at the party, she mingle and shit
Hoes get around money they single and shit
Drop a n***a like a single and shit
Choppa singing like a jingle and shit
Moved out to the west coast, got my hoes up and my pros up
Pull up on a n***a and he froze up, told Drey to gone and pour the 4s up
He don't want beef, he a ham ass n***a, call the pussy n***a a cold cut
Stupid n***a think he doing something f*cking on my old bitch, n***a that's old stuff
N***as talking hella reckless
I just copped a smith and Wesson
Run up if you trynna test it
Cheat and pass like a test
Got a new bitch and she bad not basic
I got some money on me and they hating
Drank in my cup got me feeling amazing
Draco on bro and that Bitch get to blazing
Ball like I'm Kobe with 24 shots
Knock off your head, put that on my pops
If you about it just meet on the block
We gone slide quick to shoot up your spot
You say that you cut, we know that you're not
You posting that gun it never gets shot
You love yo hoe, she giving me top
Beefing with me get you sent up top
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Got a new watch, Iced my wrist
VVs diamonds, hitting like fists
Whole lotta money, whole lotta chip
Bad lil bitch, she gone suck dick
F*cking on yo bitch, pulling out cash and I'm flashing, she on that hoe shit
Don't test me n***a I tote sticks, shoot a couple shots I won't miss
Like Steph, I'll put 30 to his back
Like Klay, I'll keep 11 in the gat
Like KD, sticks so long
My gang get Boogie For the green, my whole team stacked
Test me, we gone have a problem like math, multiply the monies, tell bro to add it up
Subtract all the n***as that's standing in my path
Ricky Bobby said if you ain't first then you're last
I need a nasty bitch, shawty gotta suck it and swallow that
Swallow that, f*ck her one time and don't call her back
Like Gwen Stefani, no holler back
I put VVs where my collar at
Brain me so good that I know she got knowledge
I'm Trynna figure out where that bitch go to college at
Count up them racks bitch, I give no cheese to no rat bitch
These n***as get caught and they rat quick
I stay out the way and I stack chips, Pringle the shit
That bitch at the party, she mingle and shit
Hoes get around money they single and shit
Drop a n***a like a single and shit
Choppa singing like a jingle and shit
Moved out to the west coast, got my hoes up and my pros up
Pull up on a n***a and he froze up, told Drey to gone and pour the 4s up
He don't want beef, he a ham ass n***a, call the pussy n***a a cold cut
Stupid n***a think he doing something f*cking on my old bitch, n***a that's old stuff
N***as talking hella reckless
I just copped a smith and Wesson
Run up if you trynna test it
Cheat and pass like a test
Got a new bitch and she bad not basic
I got some money on me and they hating
Drank in my cup got me feeling amazing
Draco on bro and that Bitch get to blazing
Ball like I'm Kobe with 24 shots
Knock off your head, put that on my pops
If you about it just meet on the block
We gone slide quick to shoot up your spot
You say that you cut, we know that you're not
You posting that gun it never gets shot
You love yo hoe, she giving me top
Beefing with me get you sent up top
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Writer: Corri Ashley, Lakayvion Ashley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:33
Written by: Corri Ashley, Lakayvion Ashley

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