Yeah I'm back in that mode
I'm right back rolling dope
Yeah the little bitch keep blowing my high Yeah it's still f*ck a pen this right off the top Told the engineer to stop when I lie
Yeah she walk around like a two piece combo Whole lot of ass and thighs
Yeah she got that water like six flags
Baby gone hop right on top & she ride
Yeah baby this just for the night
But this the best night of your life
Get the bag gone give me twenty four hours BnB in LA glass door in the shower
VIP section with champagne towers
Good brain on that bitch
Like she studied at howard
Everyday I get geeked like a nerd on the low
I'm like f*ck a three five roll a four point oh
Yeah I'm still having bags in the trap for
The low
Why you acting so tough boy you scaring
The hoes
Finna contact a baddie can I use you
Addy?
Plug said he need somewhere to send in the loads
I get the head, then I head home
Moonwalking the beat in the booth like shamone!
Come to the trap, you can pick what you want
I like the 'za but to each its own
Big little I want it all
Im locked in with gang
I ain't f*cking with y'all
It feel like I'm boosting when I leave the mall
Pop out with that stick they like ahh ahhh
It's really nothing I wouldn't go do for
Them bands
I need some new money don't want no new friends
You with them or us, nigga, state your stance
I'd hate for you niggas get caught in the plans
I can't even post what I made today
Y'all niggas gone try y'all hand
Oh you thought I fell off no I'm still in my bag lil' boy
What the hell is you sayin'?
Guap stuck in my pocket I'm wrestling these racks
Look like I'm fighting my pants
Burberry scarf like a taliban turban
One thing fasho, two things for certain
A ass gone shit, and I'm out here serving
I'm stuck in the trap, it's like five in the morning
Yo' bitch a freak want my pee wee herman
Both hands cook in the trap like I'm Irving
Back to the wall, wasn't nobody around
Where was you?
Nowhere to be found
Straight face, nigga, who laughing now
Getting close to the goal, that's another first down
Yeah, I'm back in that mode, I'm right back rolling dope
Yeah, this little bitch keep blowing my high
Yeah, it's still f*ck a pen this right off the top
Told the engineer, stop when I lie
Yeah, she walk around like a two-piece combo
Whole lotta ass and thighs
Yeah, she got that water like six flags
Baby gone hop right on top & she ride
Baby this just for the night
But this the best night of your life
Get the bag gone, give me twenty four hours
BnB in LA glass door in the shower
VIP section with champagne towers
Good brain on this bitch
Like she studied at howard
TreyTwoTimes - 40 Bars Lyrics
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Yeah I'm back in that mode
I'm right back rolling dope
Yeah the little bitch keep blowing my high Yeah it's still f*ck a pen this right off the top Told the engineer to stop when I lie
Yeah she walk around like a two piece combo Whole lot of ass and thighs
Yeah she got that water like six flags
Baby gone hop right on top & she ride
Yeah baby this just for the night
But this the best night of your life
Get the bag gone give me twenty four hours BnB in LA glass door in the shower
VIP section with champagne towers
Good brain on that bitch
Like she studied at howard
Everyday I get geeked like a nerd on the low
I'm like f*ck a three five roll a four point oh
Yeah I'm still having bags in the trap for
The low
Why you acting so tough boy you scaring
The hoes
Finna contact a baddie can I use you
Addy?
Plug said he need somewhere to send in the loads
I get the head, then I head home
Moonwalking the beat in the booth like shamone!
Come to the trap, you can pick what you want
I like the 'za but to each its own
Big little I want it all
Im locked in with gang
I ain't f*cking with y'all
It feel like I'm boosting when I leave the mall
Pop out with that stick they like ahh ahhh
It's really nothing I wouldn't go do for
Them bands
I need some new money don't want no new friends
You with them or us, nigga, state your stance
I'd hate for you niggas get caught in the plans
I can't even post what I made today
Y'all niggas gone try y'all hand
Oh you thought I fell off no I'm still in my bag lil' boy
What the hell is you sayin'?
Guap stuck in my pocket I'm wrestling these racks
Look like I'm fighting my pants
Burberry scarf like a taliban turban
One thing fasho, two things for certain
A ass gone shit, and I'm out here serving
I'm stuck in the trap, it's like five in the morning
Yo' bitch a freak want my pee wee herman
Both hands cook in the trap like I'm Irving
Back to the wall, wasn't nobody around
Where was you?
Nowhere to be found
Straight face, nigga, who laughing now
Getting close to the goal, that's another first down
Yeah, I'm back in that mode, I'm right back rolling dope
Yeah, this little bitch keep blowing my high
Yeah, it's still f*ck a pen this right off the top
Told the engineer, stop when I lie
Yeah, she walk around like a two-piece combo
Whole lotta ass and thighs
Yeah, she got that water like six flags
Baby gone hop right on top & she ride
Baby this just for the night
But this the best night of your life
Get the bag gone, give me twenty four hours
BnB in LA glass door in the shower
VIP section with champagne towers
Good brain on this bitch
Like she studied at howard
I'm right back rolling dope
Yeah the little bitch keep blowing my high Yeah it's still f*ck a pen this right off the top Told the engineer to stop when I lie
Yeah she walk around like a two piece combo Whole lot of ass and thighs
Yeah she got that water like six flags
Baby gone hop right on top & she ride
Yeah baby this just for the night
But this the best night of your life
Get the bag gone give me twenty four hours BnB in LA glass door in the shower
VIP section with champagne towers
Good brain on that bitch
Like she studied at howard
Everyday I get geeked like a nerd on the low
I'm like f*ck a three five roll a four point oh
Yeah I'm still having bags in the trap for
The low
Why you acting so tough boy you scaring
The hoes
Finna contact a baddie can I use you
Addy?
Plug said he need somewhere to send in the loads
I get the head, then I head home
Moonwalking the beat in the booth like shamone!
Come to the trap, you can pick what you want
I like the 'za but to each its own
Big little I want it all
Im locked in with gang
I ain't f*cking with y'all
It feel like I'm boosting when I leave the mall
Pop out with that stick they like ahh ahhh
It's really nothing I wouldn't go do for
Them bands
I need some new money don't want no new friends
You with them or us, nigga, state your stance
I'd hate for you niggas get caught in the plans
I can't even post what I made today
Y'all niggas gone try y'all hand
Oh you thought I fell off no I'm still in my bag lil' boy
What the hell is you sayin'?
Guap stuck in my pocket I'm wrestling these racks
Look like I'm fighting my pants
Burberry scarf like a taliban turban
One thing fasho, two things for certain
A ass gone shit, and I'm out here serving
I'm stuck in the trap, it's like five in the morning
Yo' bitch a freak want my pee wee herman
Both hands cook in the trap like I'm Irving
Back to the wall, wasn't nobody around
Where was you?
Nowhere to be found
Straight face, nigga, who laughing now
Getting close to the goal, that's another first down
Yeah, I'm back in that mode, I'm right back rolling dope
Yeah, this little bitch keep blowing my high
Yeah, it's still f*ck a pen this right off the top
Told the engineer, stop when I lie
Yeah, she walk around like a two-piece combo
Whole lotta ass and thighs
Yeah, she got that water like six flags
Baby gone hop right on top & she ride
Baby this just for the night
But this the best night of your life
Get the bag gone, give me twenty four hours
BnB in LA glass door in the shower
VIP section with champagne towers
Good brain on this bitch
Like she studied at howard
Writer: Franklin Porter
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