Cartie Curt - Sixteen Zips Lyrics

My dope good
Got ya puples dilated
I'm killed em in the streets
And beat the cause
I know u niggas hate
I'm underrated
Jails over populated
My dick hard
Hoes get annihilated
Tell her I'll be back
Arnold Schwarzenegger
Guns like a pencil
Hit u wit lead then erase ya
American idol
Shit get ugly Fantasias
My bitch a dime but good work Could replace her
The basement flooded wit bows Dont to call fema
Beef give a nigga 12 rounds Like John Cena
Beefing over bitch Peter an Ameana
If it don't take half
Nigga I don't need her
You was in the house
Busy doing chores
I was on the block selling plants Like a florist
16 zips in a 95 Taurus
If I see the hook
Then the pedal getting floored
The good die young
Thank the lord he wasn't yours
Haters called peta
Furs drag to the floor
Move like the mob
Pay ya vig robbing stores
Try to stash money in accounts Off shore
Remember on block
Shoot outs we drugs lords
Celebrate poping bottles
After party f*ck models
Nigga I been tipping
40 full of a hollows
An you niggas rats
That shit yall did was out cold
Never trust a snitch
Y'all some motherf*ckn cowards
Guarantee u snakes die
In a lead shower
You Know
I got that girl fa the low
Chris Hansen
Stepping like the soul train line
This bitch dancing
The way I stretch work
Niggas say its fantastic
Chasing drug money have u Addicted like a attic
Meet the plug daughter
Kidnap the bitch fa ransom
Hit the crib no mask on
U know what's happening