Walking posted posted on the stroll bitch think the baby need a wipe we cleaning out yo nose shit this that solid shit keep it hundred Never fold shit this that if I'm rocking then you motherf*cking roll shit
I'm spinning in a stolo call that bitch a swang Out call me lil July 4th cause it's gone be a bangout posted on the ave servin slabs I got them tabs on me tryna test the pussy Out I dipped and dabed in it ian tryna scope yo house if it ain't got no cash in it bitch tryna charge me for the pussy Lil hoe that's bad business death before dishonor I put this up on my bros n***a stack that money we ain't never beefing bout no hoes n***a stay loyal win that's the way that it goes Nigga if a N***a' play just collect another soul n***a body after body n***a let's get it started shots go to fye fye right after the party youngin spitting game and we gone spin Ben bout some change lighthouse point stolo swervin lane to lane don't think you running up cause this mac 11 got aim don't think you running up cause this mac 11 got range
And we don't cop dueces n***a we don't do treasons just because I switched the vibe up it's killa season smokin sour diesel plotting for a fix I know dope dealing ain't a option we tryna get rich knocking on yo door three times then I'm poking through yo shit Yung n****a got dem plays and they in motion and shit run up on me wrong ima pistol toating jit streets was in a drought so I had to hit a lick straight drop up to hiding weed in my socks yb Head Huncho I be bleeding the block pull up on me Swear to god boy I'll serve ya run off on me Swear to god that ima murk ya Yung n***a pulling gta Doing burglaries choppa bullets eat ya up shit make ya need surgery and we don't do attempts lil boy it's really first degree we don't do attempts lil boy it's really first degree
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Walking posted posted on the stroll bitch think the baby need a wipe we cleaning out yo nose shit this that solid shit keep it hundred Never fold shit this that if I'm rocking then you motherf*cking roll shit
I'm spinning in a stolo call that bitch a swang Out call me lil July 4th cause it's gone be a bangout posted on the ave servin slabs I got them tabs on me tryna test the pussy Out I dipped and dabed in it ian tryna scope yo house if it ain't got no cash in it bitch tryna charge me for the pussy Lil hoe that's bad business death before dishonor I put this up on my bros n***a stack that money we ain't never beefing bout no hoes n***a stay loyal win that's the way that it goes Nigga if a N***a' play just collect another soul n***a body after body n***a let's get it started shots go to fye fye right after the party youngin spitting game and we gone spin Ben bout some change lighthouse point stolo swervin lane to lane don't think you running up cause this mac 11 got aim don't think you running up cause this mac 11 got range
And we don't cop dueces n***a we don't do treasons just because I switched the vibe up it's killa season smokin sour diesel plotting for a fix I know dope dealing ain't a option we tryna get rich knocking on yo door three times then I'm poking through yo shit Yung n****a got dem plays and they in motion and shit run up on me wrong ima pistol toating jit streets was in a drought so I had to hit a lick straight drop up to hiding weed in my socks yb Head Huncho I be bleeding the block pull up on me Swear to god boy I'll serve ya run off on me Swear to god that ima murk ya Yung n***a pulling gta Doing burglaries choppa bullets eat ya up shit make ya need surgery and we don't do attempts lil boy it's really first degree we don't do attempts lil boy it's really first degree
I'm spinning in a stolo call that bitch a swang Out call me lil July 4th cause it's gone be a bangout posted on the ave servin slabs I got them tabs on me tryna test the pussy Out I dipped and dabed in it ian tryna scope yo house if it ain't got no cash in it bitch tryna charge me for the pussy Lil hoe that's bad business death before dishonor I put this up on my bros n***a stack that money we ain't never beefing bout no hoes n***a stay loyal win that's the way that it goes Nigga if a N***a' play just collect another soul n***a body after body n***a let's get it started shots go to fye fye right after the party youngin spitting game and we gone spin Ben bout some change lighthouse point stolo swervin lane to lane don't think you running up cause this mac 11 got aim don't think you running up cause this mac 11 got range
And we don't cop dueces n***a we don't do treasons just because I switched the vibe up it's killa season smokin sour diesel plotting for a fix I know dope dealing ain't a option we tryna get rich knocking on yo door three times then I'm poking through yo shit Yung n****a got dem plays and they in motion and shit run up on me wrong ima pistol toating jit streets was in a drought so I had to hit a lick straight drop up to hiding weed in my socks yb Head Huncho I be bleeding the block pull up on me Swear to god boy I'll serve ya run off on me Swear to god that ima murk ya Yung n***a pulling gta Doing burglaries choppa bullets eat ya up shit make ya need surgery and we don't do attempts lil boy it's really first degree we don't do attempts lil boy it's really first degree
Writer: CHRISTIAN MOORE, DWAYNE JACKSON
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