Young niggas shit, peel a hot box flip the vin
Yeah, Rxch Mike, ayy
What the boy say
She a eater, so I pass her and f*ck on a friend
Young nigga shit, peel a hot box, flip the vin
I took some risk and ran it up, now I got divin' ends
These f*ck niggas really hoes, yeah, they feminine
F*ck on a bitch to get a nut, but I ain't feelin' it
I feel like King Tut when I'm rockin' jewelry
If we ain't never hit no lick, nigga, don't call me twin
Came up from the trench, all I know is trap or kick a door
If he a sweet lick and flickin' shit, I send a ho
Used to peel Honda civics before they made Durango's
Real Atlanta nigga, you gotta name a place I can't go
Trap doin' on my like Wendy's, come get a four for four
I ain't got a question lil twin, he down to up the score
Yeah, she call a nigga her friend, but I done f*cked the ho
Ran up some money and peeped broke, niggas do the most
Pop out all black, man, I come through in this bitch, like
Come through all black, man, I feel just like a shadow
Linkin' wit lil Zay on the front porch, pour a four
Garage at my grandma's house, nigga, f*ck on hell of hoes
Ayy, f*ck a hook, I can show you how to catch a hoe
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Young niggas shit, peel a hot box flip the vin
Yeah, Rxch Mike, ayy
What the boy say
She a eater, so I pass her and f*ck on a friend
Young nigga shit, peel a hot box, flip the vin
I took some risk and ran it up, now I got divin' ends
These f*ck niggas really hoes, yeah, they feminine
F*ck on a bitch to get a nut, but I ain't feelin' it
I feel like King Tut when I'm rockin' jewelry
If we ain't never hit no lick, nigga, don't call me twin
Came up from the trench, all I know is trap or kick a door
If he a sweet lick and flickin' shit, I send a ho
Used to peel Honda civics before they made Durango's
Real Atlanta nigga, you gotta name a place I can't go
Trap doin' on my like Wendy's, come get a four for four
I ain't got a question lil twin, he down to up the score
Yeah, she call a nigga her friend, but I done f*cked the ho
Ran up some money and peeped broke, niggas do the most
Pop out all black, man, I come through in this bitch, like
Come through all black, man, I feel just like a shadow
Linkin' wit lil Zay on the front porch, pour a four
Garage at my grandma's house, nigga, f*ck on hell of hoes
Ayy, f*ck a hook, I can show you how to catch a hoe
Yeah, Rxch Mike, ayy
What the boy say
She a eater, so I pass her and f*ck on a friend
Young nigga shit, peel a hot box, flip the vin
I took some risk and ran it up, now I got divin' ends
These f*ck niggas really hoes, yeah, they feminine
F*ck on a bitch to get a nut, but I ain't feelin' it
I feel like King Tut when I'm rockin' jewelry
If we ain't never hit no lick, nigga, don't call me twin
Came up from the trench, all I know is trap or kick a door
If he a sweet lick and flickin' shit, I send a ho
Used to peel Honda civics before they made Durango's
Real Atlanta nigga, you gotta name a place I can't go
Trap doin' on my like Wendy's, come get a four for four
I ain't got a question lil twin, he down to up the score
Yeah, she call a nigga her friend, but I done f*cked the ho
Ran up some money and peeped broke, niggas do the most
Pop out all black, man, I come through in this bitch, like
Come through all black, man, I feel just like a shadow
Linkin' wit lil Zay on the front porch, pour a four
Garage at my grandma's house, nigga, f*ck on hell of hoes
Ayy, f*ck a hook, I can show you how to catch a hoe
Writer: Michael Hawkins
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