Yeah, yeah, huh, huh, for real, yeah, LSG shit let's go
Nigga, talkin' down on me, nigga, where yo roll
Yeah, that nigga, he wanna smoke, I'm smokin' up out tha bow
I just f*cked his hoe, now I'm finna get low
Can't even lie, she bad, put double C her toe
Glocky came with a switch, bitch, just eat me up no kissin
I love racks, that blue cheese, we got hollow tips and beams
Huh, nigga, just breakin' the bank
That lil hoe she thought I was a genie, I ain't even grant no wish
I clip the nigga, couldn't stick to the mission
Slide in the Benz, this hoe drivin' me, I still can't believe
Got diamonds my teeth , then I went iced out a f*ckin' ring
CEO diamonds , they hoes hittin, I smoke real gas, this ain't midget
Me and Twin counting racks, we ain't trippin
You tryna buck , yeah, nigga you trippin
All this money my pocket , got me limpin
Yo, ayy, I gotta beam on tha K, I don't gotta chase
You can do all that runnin', nigga, you not gettin' away
Told that hoe, quit that cryin', you ain't getting your way
Sippin wok and smoking za , this shit stank
F*ckin these hoes together, these bitches freaky as f*ck
She just want me, she see I'm in the Benz truck
I don't know why that boy dissin , go pick your man's up
Nigga, talkin' down on me, nigga, where yo roll
Huh, I was gon' keep her around, but she couldn't play her role
And I don't even need no perc, just to go get in that mode
Damn, that nigga, he so mad, can't even control his hoe
Huh, in here f*ckin' a bad, bitch don't care if she workin' tha pole
Bitch twerkin my song, he tryna cop me a clone
Yeah, bank rolls, nigga, that's all I know
I ain't never wanted no cape, I can't save no hoe
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Yeah, yeah, huh, huh, for real, yeah, LSG shit let's go
Nigga, talkin' down on me, nigga, where yo roll
Yeah, that nigga, he wanna smoke, I'm smokin' up out tha bow
I just f*cked his hoe, now I'm finna get low
Can't even lie, she bad, put double C her toe
Glocky came with a switch, bitch, just eat me up no kissin
I love racks, that blue cheese, we got hollow tips and beams
Huh, nigga, just breakin' the bank
That lil hoe she thought I was a genie, I ain't even grant no wish
I clip the nigga, couldn't stick to the mission
Slide in the Benz, this hoe drivin' me, I still can't believe
Got diamonds my teeth , then I went iced out a f*ckin' ring
CEO diamonds , they hoes hittin, I smoke real gas, this ain't midget
Me and Twin counting racks, we ain't trippin
You tryna buck , yeah, nigga you trippin
All this money my pocket , got me limpin
Yo, ayy, I gotta beam on tha K, I don't gotta chase
You can do all that runnin', nigga, you not gettin' away
Told that hoe, quit that cryin', you ain't getting your way
Sippin wok and smoking za , this shit stank
F*ckin these hoes together, these bitches freaky as f*ck
She just want me, she see I'm in the Benz truck
I don't know why that boy dissin , go pick your man's up
Nigga, talkin' down on me, nigga, where yo roll
Huh, I was gon' keep her around, but she couldn't play her role
And I don't even need no perc, just to go get in that mode
Damn, that nigga, he so mad, can't even control his hoe
Huh, in here f*ckin' a bad, bitch don't care if she workin' tha pole
Bitch twerkin my song, he tryna cop me a clone
Yeah, bank rolls, nigga, that's all I know
I ain't never wanted no cape, I can't save no hoe
Nigga, talkin' down on me, nigga, where yo roll
Yeah, that nigga, he wanna smoke, I'm smokin' up out tha bow
I just f*cked his hoe, now I'm finna get low
Can't even lie, she bad, put double C her toe
Glocky came with a switch, bitch, just eat me up no kissin
I love racks, that blue cheese, we got hollow tips and beams
Huh, nigga, just breakin' the bank
That lil hoe she thought I was a genie, I ain't even grant no wish
I clip the nigga, couldn't stick to the mission
Slide in the Benz, this hoe drivin' me, I still can't believe
Got diamonds my teeth , then I went iced out a f*ckin' ring
CEO diamonds , they hoes hittin, I smoke real gas, this ain't midget
Me and Twin counting racks, we ain't trippin
You tryna buck , yeah, nigga you trippin
All this money my pocket , got me limpin
Yo, ayy, I gotta beam on tha K, I don't gotta chase
You can do all that runnin', nigga, you not gettin' away
Told that hoe, quit that cryin', you ain't getting your way
Sippin wok and smoking za , this shit stank
F*ckin these hoes together, these bitches freaky as f*ck
She just want me, she see I'm in the Benz truck
I don't know why that boy dissin , go pick your man's up
Nigga, talkin' down on me, nigga, where yo roll
Huh, I was gon' keep her around, but she couldn't play her role
And I don't even need no perc, just to go get in that mode
Damn, that nigga, he so mad, can't even control his hoe
Huh, in here f*ckin' a bad, bitch don't care if she workin' tha pole
Bitch twerkin my song, he tryna cop me a clone
Yeah, bank rolls, nigga, that's all I know
I ain't never wanted no cape, I can't save no hoe
Writer: Isaiah Boyd
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