Gotta brand new switch, put a dick on it
Neighbors know my name, my bitch Moaning
I was outside with a black flag
I got it from my big homie
Rockstar wrist, yeah, I got spikes on it
You can see it at night with no light on it
Summie be looking so thick, I see that ass
I just wanna bite on it
I'm in this bitch bout to crash
I took a molly I just bit on it
She jump on my dick like a bass
I told her slow down, baby, just sit on it
This can go two ways
I'm leaving with you
Or I can kick it with my crew
I'm tryna rob a nigga for his loot
I'm back locked in, in the stu
I'm tag poppin' with my boo
Your ass watchin' all them pockets
Know you ain't got shit to do
I'm kinda cocky, but I'm cool
Ride with them crush dummies, ou
I know these f*ck niggas think we rude
All we know is "Stick and Shoot"
What, what?
I stay in the bit with a thot, thot
I'm servin' em drugs, the block hot
I'm bout to boil a nigga up like a lobster
My chains on, look like a rockstar
I'm bout to wrap a nigga up, Enchilada
Drivin' Tireyk Car, I was swerving through Potholes
I was countin' the cheese, lil bitch this nachos
And my stick got shell catcher, like a taco
I take your bitch and break her down
Just like a Lego
She do what I say, so
She hispanic, we count pesos
Free my slime, Free young jeff
Hold up, bitch, we ain talm' bout Bezos
Bread coming in like a motherf*ckin chef
Like f*ck what he talm baby, show me that Payroll
Where london at, I'm somewhere you cant Go
But other than that i dont trust no gnat
Like, hold up, bit why you keep talm' bout That hol up
She keep bringing up my ex
Bitch, I'm just worried about a check
Sorry i called you that i was just mad yeah
I was just mad
Gotta brand new switch, put a dick on it
Neighbors know my name, my bitch moaning
I was outside with a black flag
I got it from my big homie
Rockstar wrist, yeah, I got spikes on it
You can see it at night with no light on it
Summie be looking so thick, I see that ass
I just wanna bite on it
I'm in this bitch bout to crash
I took a molly I just bit on it
She jump on my dick like a bass
I told her slow down, baby, just sit on it
This can go two ways
I'm leaving with you
Or I can kick it with my crew
I'm tryna rob a nigga for his loot
I'm back locked in, in the stu
I'm tag poppin' with my boo
Your ass watchin' all them pockets
Know you ain't got shit to do
I'm kinda cocky, but I'm cool
Ride with them crush dummies, ou
I know these f*ck niggas think we rude
All we know is "Stick and Shoot"
All we know is smoke the boof
All we know is "love to goon"
I step on these f*ck niggas, change my shoes
Rick Owen x Doc Martens, Rock them boots
I remember skipping school
Smoking gas, get higher than the moon
Got your lil bitch playing my tunes,
She f*ck' with Lil London
Yes it's triple six, you already know thats How we coming
I was counting that money up
Run through this shit, i swear I'm thumbin'
Got a big ah blick and it stick out the pocket
"Why Lil London took off like a rocket?"
She suck my dick, she slob "la-la-lee"
I'm with my slatt
My slatt like Dolly
Bitch get back, get back you wylin
The bitch ass fat, yea the bit got body
Put a whole lotta tats on my motherf*cking body
Rock all black clothes, like a nigga illuminati
I'm turnt, I'm geeked, I'm ripped off molly
I pop that bit, just popped a 40
I'm tryna be somewhere on that Forbes list,
Sorry not sorry
Wake up brush my teeth, put that swag on
She know i get geeked, bitch im past gone
You just said you love me, but then you block me?
That's outrageous
But it aint major cause we always goin' Through these damn stages
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Gotta brand new switch, put a dick on it
Neighbors know my name, my bitch Moaning
I was outside with a black flag
I got it from my big homie
Rockstar wrist, yeah, I got spikes on it
You can see it at night with no light on it
Summie be looking so thick, I see that ass
I just wanna bite on it
I'm in this bitch bout to crash
I took a molly I just bit on it
She jump on my dick like a bass
I told her slow down, baby, just sit on it
This can go two ways
I'm leaving with you
Or I can kick it with my crew
I'm tryna rob a nigga for his loot
I'm back locked in, in the stu
I'm tag poppin' with my boo
Your ass watchin' all them pockets
Know you ain't got shit to do
I'm kinda cocky, but I'm cool
Ride with them crush dummies, ou
I know these f*ck niggas think we rude
All we know is "Stick and Shoot"
What, what?
I stay in the bit with a thot, thot
I'm servin' em drugs, the block hot
I'm bout to boil a nigga up like a lobster
My chains on, look like a rockstar
I'm bout to wrap a nigga up, Enchilada
Drivin' Tireyk Car, I was swerving through Potholes
I was countin' the cheese, lil bitch this nachos
And my stick got shell catcher, like a taco
I take your bitch and break her down
Just like a Lego
She do what I say, so
She hispanic, we count pesos
Free my slime, Free young jeff
Hold up, bitch, we ain talm' bout Bezos
Bread coming in like a motherf*ckin chef
Like f*ck what he talm baby, show me that Payroll
Where london at, I'm somewhere you cant Go
But other than that i dont trust no gnat
Like, hold up, bit why you keep talm' bout That hol up
She keep bringing up my ex
Bitch, I'm just worried about a check
Sorry i called you that i was just mad yeah
I was just mad
Gotta brand new switch, put a dick on it
Neighbors know my name, my bitch moaning
I was outside with a black flag
I got it from my big homie
Rockstar wrist, yeah, I got spikes on it
You can see it at night with no light on it
Summie be looking so thick, I see that ass
I just wanna bite on it
I'm in this bitch bout to crash
I took a molly I just bit on it
She jump on my dick like a bass
I told her slow down, baby, just sit on it
This can go two ways
I'm leaving with you
Or I can kick it with my crew
I'm tryna rob a nigga for his loot
I'm back locked in, in the stu
I'm tag poppin' with my boo
Your ass watchin' all them pockets
Know you ain't got shit to do
I'm kinda cocky, but I'm cool
Ride with them crush dummies, ou
I know these f*ck niggas think we rude
All we know is "Stick and Shoot"
All we know is smoke the boof
All we know is "love to goon"
I step on these f*ck niggas, change my shoes
Rick Owen x Doc Martens, Rock them boots
I remember skipping school
Smoking gas, get higher than the moon
Got your lil bitch playing my tunes,
She f*ck' with Lil London
Yes it's triple six, you already know thats How we coming
I was counting that money up
Run through this shit, i swear I'm thumbin'
Got a big ah blick and it stick out the pocket
"Why Lil London took off like a rocket?"
She suck my dick, she slob "la-la-lee"
I'm with my slatt
My slatt like Dolly
Bitch get back, get back you wylin
The bitch ass fat, yea the bit got body
Put a whole lotta tats on my motherf*cking body
Rock all black clothes, like a nigga illuminati
I'm turnt, I'm geeked, I'm ripped off molly
I pop that bit, just popped a 40
I'm tryna be somewhere on that Forbes list,
Sorry not sorry
Wake up brush my teeth, put that swag on
She know i get geeked, bitch im past gone
You just said you love me, but then you block me?
That's outrageous
But it aint major cause we always goin' Through these damn stages
Neighbors know my name, my bitch Moaning
I was outside with a black flag
I got it from my big homie
Rockstar wrist, yeah, I got spikes on it
You can see it at night with no light on it
Summie be looking so thick, I see that ass
I just wanna bite on it
I'm in this bitch bout to crash
I took a molly I just bit on it
She jump on my dick like a bass
I told her slow down, baby, just sit on it
This can go two ways
I'm leaving with you
Or I can kick it with my crew
I'm tryna rob a nigga for his loot
I'm back locked in, in the stu
I'm tag poppin' with my boo
Your ass watchin' all them pockets
Know you ain't got shit to do
I'm kinda cocky, but I'm cool
Ride with them crush dummies, ou
I know these f*ck niggas think we rude
All we know is "Stick and Shoot"
What, what?
I stay in the bit with a thot, thot
I'm servin' em drugs, the block hot
I'm bout to boil a nigga up like a lobster
My chains on, look like a rockstar
I'm bout to wrap a nigga up, Enchilada
Drivin' Tireyk Car, I was swerving through Potholes
I was countin' the cheese, lil bitch this nachos
And my stick got shell catcher, like a taco
I take your bitch and break her down
Just like a Lego
She do what I say, so
She hispanic, we count pesos
Free my slime, Free young jeff
Hold up, bitch, we ain talm' bout Bezos
Bread coming in like a motherf*ckin chef
Like f*ck what he talm baby, show me that Payroll
Where london at, I'm somewhere you cant Go
But other than that i dont trust no gnat
Like, hold up, bit why you keep talm' bout That hol up
She keep bringing up my ex
Bitch, I'm just worried about a check
Sorry i called you that i was just mad yeah
I was just mad
Gotta brand new switch, put a dick on it
Neighbors know my name, my bitch moaning
I was outside with a black flag
I got it from my big homie
Rockstar wrist, yeah, I got spikes on it
You can see it at night with no light on it
Summie be looking so thick, I see that ass
I just wanna bite on it
I'm in this bitch bout to crash
I took a molly I just bit on it
She jump on my dick like a bass
I told her slow down, baby, just sit on it
This can go two ways
I'm leaving with you
Or I can kick it with my crew
I'm tryna rob a nigga for his loot
I'm back locked in, in the stu
I'm tag poppin' with my boo
Your ass watchin' all them pockets
Know you ain't got shit to do
I'm kinda cocky, but I'm cool
Ride with them crush dummies, ou
I know these f*ck niggas think we rude
All we know is "Stick and Shoot"
All we know is smoke the boof
All we know is "love to goon"
I step on these f*ck niggas, change my shoes
Rick Owen x Doc Martens, Rock them boots
I remember skipping school
Smoking gas, get higher than the moon
Got your lil bitch playing my tunes,
She f*ck' with Lil London
Yes it's triple six, you already know thats How we coming
I was counting that money up
Run through this shit, i swear I'm thumbin'
Got a big ah blick and it stick out the pocket
"Why Lil London took off like a rocket?"
She suck my dick, she slob "la-la-lee"
I'm with my slatt
My slatt like Dolly
Bitch get back, get back you wylin
The bitch ass fat, yea the bit got body
Put a whole lotta tats on my motherf*cking body
Rock all black clothes, like a nigga illuminati
I'm turnt, I'm geeked, I'm ripped off molly
I pop that bit, just popped a 40
I'm tryna be somewhere on that Forbes list,
Sorry not sorry
Wake up brush my teeth, put that swag on
She know i get geeked, bitch im past gone
You just said you love me, but then you block me?
That's outrageous
But it aint major cause we always goin' Through these damn stages
Writer: Langston Hart
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