Yeah, it's juke, deuce ace
Gang
Yeah, yeah, aye
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop by the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I want neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Niggas be grimey they watch me like oovoo
Shitting on niggas and ain't took a doodoo
Thought it was sweet then got froze be like who you
They want to step in my way I won't let 'em
FN by best friend I tote a berretta
Every verse that I drop bitch it get better
Check the forecast cause I'm changing the weather
Bling on my arm and my fingers they jealous
Niggas they turn into singers they telling
Crack your melon cause I'm hanging with felons
If you want help I can send you to heaven
When I get on and I preach like a reverend
Remember back when I was slanging a 7
Got fronted that pack I ain't take off
Now my jewelry like lakes dog
Put that k to your melon that bitch take your face off
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I need neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose it be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Ain't got a problem with cocking it back and releasing my anger all on to your face
No you can't borrow my strap if you is not no shooter you niggas know you a disgrace
We put them hollows in macs you know
We gon' let that lil bitch spit like its spraying some mace
F*ck her tomorrow then dip I'm a pimp what the f*ck you mean nigga I can never slip
Yeah yeah, tommy my coat want montcler
Wubby keep my mind clear
Bitch in aberdine whats the time there
Do the bada bing behind her
She gon' f*ck me cause I'm stepping in Gucci
Young fly nigga I ain't talking no lucci
Dick in liver I ain't doing no smoochie
Flashing bands then you know we gon' boop him
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I need neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose it be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
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Yeah, it's juke, deuce ace
Gang
Yeah, yeah, aye
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop by the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I want neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Niggas be grimey they watch me like oovoo
Shitting on niggas and ain't took a doodoo
Thought it was sweet then got froze be like who you
They want to step in my way I won't let 'em
FN by best friend I tote a berretta
Every verse that I drop bitch it get better
Check the forecast cause I'm changing the weather
Bling on my arm and my fingers they jealous
Niggas they turn into singers they telling
Crack your melon cause I'm hanging with felons
If you want help I can send you to heaven
When I get on and I preach like a reverend
Remember back when I was slanging a 7
Got fronted that pack I ain't take off
Now my jewelry like lakes dog
Put that k to your melon that bitch take your face off
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I need neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose it be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Ain't got a problem with cocking it back and releasing my anger all on to your face
No you can't borrow my strap if you is not no shooter you niggas know you a disgrace
We put them hollows in macs you know
We gon' let that lil bitch spit like its spraying some mace
F*ck her tomorrow then dip I'm a pimp what the f*ck you mean nigga I can never slip
Yeah yeah, tommy my coat want montcler
Wubby keep my mind clear
Bitch in aberdine whats the time there
Do the bada bing behind her
She gon' f*ck me cause I'm stepping in Gucci
Young fly nigga I ain't talking no lucci
Dick in liver I ain't doing no smoochie
Flashing bands then you know we gon' boop him
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I need neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose it be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Gang
Yeah, yeah, aye
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop by the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I want neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Niggas be grimey they watch me like oovoo
Shitting on niggas and ain't took a doodoo
Thought it was sweet then got froze be like who you
They want to step in my way I won't let 'em
FN by best friend I tote a berretta
Every verse that I drop bitch it get better
Check the forecast cause I'm changing the weather
Bling on my arm and my fingers they jealous
Niggas they turn into singers they telling
Crack your melon cause I'm hanging with felons
If you want help I can send you to heaven
When I get on and I preach like a reverend
Remember back when I was slanging a 7
Got fronted that pack I ain't take off
Now my jewelry like lakes dog
Put that k to your melon that bitch take your face off
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I need neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose it be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Ain't got a problem with cocking it back and releasing my anger all on to your face
No you can't borrow my strap if you is not no shooter you niggas know you a disgrace
We put them hollows in macs you know
We gon' let that lil bitch spit like its spraying some mace
F*ck her tomorrow then dip I'm a pimp what the f*ck you mean nigga I can never slip
Yeah yeah, tommy my coat want montcler
Wubby keep my mind clear
Bitch in aberdine whats the time there
Do the bada bing behind her
She gon' f*ck me cause I'm stepping in Gucci
Young fly nigga I ain't talking no lucci
Dick in liver I ain't doing no smoochie
Flashing bands then you know we gon' boop him
Bitch I'm a dog just like look at my face
This all designer that's hugging my waist
Lil bitch can't find me I'm stuck on deuce ace
Niggas behind me get shot in your face
Lean like a car that was rolling on flats
Gotta stop the store just to get me a black
Gotta check my lil hoe know she chasing that cash
I need neck, and a Rol, and a pole let it blast
Niggas be funny they making me laugh
Nose it be runny I'm calling my slat
Stack origami then run up the bag
Had to hit Lennox too crowded at saks
She say she running it up I'm like facts
I don't wanna look at that butt it ain't fat
She just want dick in her gut from the back
Treat a lil bitch like a slut for the cash
Writer: Ladontae Taylor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid