Yea this bitch all in my face, but act for close friends
I done ran up all my baggies, I got more bands
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas, I don't need friends
Took your Brody to the face, yeah, now I'm in a trance
I'm in Soho, posted with the gang, we in the club
That's not my hoe, though, tryna f*ck the squad yea for a dub
But I don't give a f*ck
Counting on my guala, getting bucks
She feeling in my body, said my music go crazy go nuts
Gotta run it up, can't stop till this shit is really mine
Yeah, I can't double Dutch, I gotta stand on business this shit mine
With a bad ho, sexy red, that bitch really fine
But I can't make her mine, sexy red, yea that bitch really fine
They be like, EJ that, EJ this, I can't even see it
Ballin on niggas like, I got the double R right on my back
All of my shooters they keeping a mag
She move like a fan, cause he know that I rap
I'm getting green, yeah, I think that I trap
Bro caught a facelift, he got took off that map
Put niggas on, I don't get my credit
30 round drum, hit a nigga shred him
Niggas claiming beef, now he tryna dead it
Thot hoe tryna text me, yeah, she know I read it
Yea this bitch all in my face, but act for close friends
I done ran up all my baggies, I got more bands
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas, I don't need friends
Took your brody to the face, yeah, now I'm in a trance
I'm in Soho, posted with the gang, we in the club
That's not my hoe, though, tryna f*ck the squad yea for a dub
But I don't give a f*ck
Counting on my guala, getting bucks
She feeling in my body, said my music go crazy go nuts
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Yea this bitch all in my face, but act for close friends
I done ran up all my baggies, I got more bands
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas, I don't need friends
Took your Brody to the face, yeah, now I'm in a trance
I'm in Soho, posted with the gang, we in the club
That's not my hoe, though, tryna f*ck the squad yea for a dub
But I don't give a f*ck
Counting on my guala, getting bucks
She feeling in my body, said my music go crazy go nuts
Gotta run it up, can't stop till this shit is really mine
Yeah, I can't double Dutch, I gotta stand on business this shit mine
With a bad ho, sexy red, that bitch really fine
But I can't make her mine, sexy red, yea that bitch really fine
They be like, EJ that, EJ this, I can't even see it
Ballin on niggas like, I got the double R right on my back
All of my shooters they keeping a mag
She move like a fan, cause he know that I rap
I'm getting green, yeah, I think that I trap
Bro caught a facelift, he got took off that map
Put niggas on, I don't get my credit
30 round drum, hit a nigga shred him
Niggas claiming beef, now he tryna dead it
Thot hoe tryna text me, yeah, she know I read it
Yea this bitch all in my face, but act for close friends
I done ran up all my baggies, I got more bands
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas, I don't need friends
Took your brody to the face, yeah, now I'm in a trance
I'm in Soho, posted with the gang, we in the club
That's not my hoe, though, tryna f*ck the squad yea for a dub
But I don't give a f*ck
Counting on my guala, getting bucks
She feeling in my body, said my music go crazy go nuts
I done ran up all my baggies, I got more bands
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas, I don't need friends
Took your Brody to the face, yeah, now I'm in a trance
I'm in Soho, posted with the gang, we in the club
That's not my hoe, though, tryna f*ck the squad yea for a dub
But I don't give a f*ck
Counting on my guala, getting bucks
She feeling in my body, said my music go crazy go nuts
Gotta run it up, can't stop till this shit is really mine
Yeah, I can't double Dutch, I gotta stand on business this shit mine
With a bad ho, sexy red, that bitch really fine
But I can't make her mine, sexy red, yea that bitch really fine
They be like, EJ that, EJ this, I can't even see it
Ballin on niggas like, I got the double R right on my back
All of my shooters they keeping a mag
She move like a fan, cause he know that I rap
I'm getting green, yeah, I think that I trap
Bro caught a facelift, he got took off that map
Put niggas on, I don't get my credit
30 round drum, hit a nigga shred him
Niggas claiming beef, now he tryna dead it
Thot hoe tryna text me, yeah, she know I read it
Yea this bitch all in my face, but act for close friends
I done ran up all my baggies, I got more bands
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas, I don't need friends
Took your brody to the face, yeah, now I'm in a trance
I'm in Soho, posted with the gang, we in the club
That's not my hoe, though, tryna f*ck the squad yea for a dub
But I don't give a f*ck
Counting on my guala, getting bucks
She feeling in my body, said my music go crazy go nuts
Writer: Eias Velez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid