Uh, uh, uh, uh
We ain't trustin' a soul
Uh, uh, uh
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
You niggas be tight because I be right
Be talkin' talkin' that talk, but ya can't even fight
A thief, a thug, I come in the night
And do what I do and I be out of sight
Dark world, but I been shinin' bright
Nigga, I might
Just go run up a check, make it slight
They playin' my shit, so I'm gettin' hype
I'm like, damn, how many niggas gon' be on my dick
But will come around when they see that I'm up?
If I was you, then I wouldn't pop out
He pop out, that nigga tryin' his luck
Like, all of these niggas already be tight
They see that my bih be bad as f*ck
I don't even gotta say a lil' name
Cause these niggas already knowing what's up
My shorty know exactly where I be and who I'm wit'
I won't consider cheating, she would kill me in that bitch
I tell the people around me, "Nigga, watch when I get rich
Some look at me like I'm stupid, some support me, never switched
Don't wanna talk, you wanna vent
Then go and talk to God
Could never chill around you niggas
Y'all be hella odd
If you want static, we could bet it
I'mma call the squad
Boomin' niggas in they head
Just like we playin' COD
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
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Uh, uh, uh, uh
We ain't trustin' a soul
Uh, uh, uh
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
You niggas be tight because I be right
Be talkin' talkin' that talk, but ya can't even fight
A thief, a thug, I come in the night
And do what I do and I be out of sight
Dark world, but I been shinin' bright
Nigga, I might
Just go run up a check, make it slight
They playin' my shit, so I'm gettin' hype
I'm like, damn, how many niggas gon' be on my dick
But will come around when they see that I'm up?
If I was you, then I wouldn't pop out
He pop out, that nigga tryin' his luck
Like, all of these niggas already be tight
They see that my bih be bad as f*ck
I don't even gotta say a lil' name
Cause these niggas already knowing what's up
My shorty know exactly where I be and who I'm wit'
I won't consider cheating, she would kill me in that bitch
I tell the people around me, "Nigga, watch when I get rich
Some look at me like I'm stupid, some support me, never switched
Don't wanna talk, you wanna vent
Then go and talk to God
Could never chill around you niggas
Y'all be hella odd
If you want static, we could bet it
I'mma call the squad
Boomin' niggas in they head
Just like we playin' COD
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
We ain't trustin' a soul
Uh, uh, uh
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
You niggas be tight because I be right
Be talkin' talkin' that talk, but ya can't even fight
A thief, a thug, I come in the night
And do what I do and I be out of sight
Dark world, but I been shinin' bright
Nigga, I might
Just go run up a check, make it slight
They playin' my shit, so I'm gettin' hype
I'm like, damn, how many niggas gon' be on my dick
But will come around when they see that I'm up?
If I was you, then I wouldn't pop out
He pop out, that nigga tryin' his luck
Like, all of these niggas already be tight
They see that my bih be bad as f*ck
I don't even gotta say a lil' name
Cause these niggas already knowing what's up
My shorty know exactly where I be and who I'm wit'
I won't consider cheating, she would kill me in that bitch
I tell the people around me, "Nigga, watch when I get rich
Some look at me like I'm stupid, some support me, never switched
Don't wanna talk, you wanna vent
Then go and talk to God
Could never chill around you niggas
Y'all be hella odd
If you want static, we could bet it
I'mma call the squad
Boomin' niggas in they head
Just like we playin' COD
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
Alright, alright, alright
Shorty be the freaky type
Beggin' me to stay the night
I let her stay and f*ck her right
Many think that I'm polite
But really, that's a f*ckin' lie
You got a problem with it?
Nigga, you could f*ckin' die
Writer: shawn robinson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid