Henny and coke
Keep yo bitch on the ropes
Now I'm ready to smoke
While she ski on the slopes
You know I'm a pro
And she ready to go
I'm all bout my doe, tryna make me some mo
You see cannons flash
You gon strike a pose
You hear cannons blast boy, you bet hit the flo'
Came for the doe
Give it up, and we go
Cuz the shit that I got make his spirit a ghost
My time is my money, not bout ta waste both
We tying em up, we not lettin' them go
We clear out the safe, then we trunkin' this hoe
Makin niggas tuck in they chain like Debo
I was the one callin' the plays like Nino
Havin' them niggas spaced out like free throws
Keepin' that thang on my waist, that's G code
If she with you, then why she leavin' with me tho
Your games weak, I'm the one using the cheat codes
And if it ain't about cash then what you here for
And if it ain't about cash then f*ck I'm here for
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
All that shit that you sayin', we not caring bout
We gon leave this bitch dry like we in a drought
Then turn your whole crib to a haunted house
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
Save them feelings that nobody care about
Have them niggas come search for your whereabouts
We come up in this bitch and we air it out
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
Save them feelings that nobody care about
Have them niggas come search for your whereabouts
We come up in this bitch and we air it out
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Henny and coke
Keep yo bitch on the ropes
Now I'm ready to smoke
While she ski on the slopes
You know I'm a pro
And she ready to go
I'm all bout my doe, tryna make me some mo
You see cannons flash
You gon strike a pose
You hear cannons blast boy, you bet hit the flo'
Came for the doe
Give it up, and we go
Cuz the shit that I got make his spirit a ghost
My time is my money, not bout ta waste both
We tying em up, we not lettin' them go
We clear out the safe, then we trunkin' this hoe
Makin niggas tuck in they chain like Debo
I was the one callin' the plays like Nino
Havin' them niggas spaced out like free throws
Keepin' that thang on my waist, that's G code
If she with you, then why she leavin' with me tho
Your games weak, I'm the one using the cheat codes
And if it ain't about cash then what you here for
And if it ain't about cash then f*ck I'm here for
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
All that shit that you sayin', we not caring bout
We gon leave this bitch dry like we in a drought
Then turn your whole crib to a haunted house
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
Save them feelings that nobody care about
Have them niggas come search for your whereabouts
We come up in this bitch and we air it out
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
Save them feelings that nobody care about
Have them niggas come search for your whereabouts
We come up in this bitch and we air it out
Keep yo bitch on the ropes
Now I'm ready to smoke
While she ski on the slopes
You know I'm a pro
And she ready to go
I'm all bout my doe, tryna make me some mo
You see cannons flash
You gon strike a pose
You hear cannons blast boy, you bet hit the flo'
Came for the doe
Give it up, and we go
Cuz the shit that I got make his spirit a ghost
My time is my money, not bout ta waste both
We tying em up, we not lettin' them go
We clear out the safe, then we trunkin' this hoe
Makin niggas tuck in they chain like Debo
I was the one callin' the plays like Nino
Havin' them niggas spaced out like free throws
Keepin' that thang on my waist, that's G code
If she with you, then why she leavin' with me tho
Your games weak, I'm the one using the cheat codes
And if it ain't about cash then what you here for
And if it ain't about cash then f*ck I'm here for
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
All that shit that you sayin', we not caring bout
We gon leave this bitch dry like we in a drought
Then turn your whole crib to a haunted house
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
Save them feelings that nobody care about
Have them niggas come search for your whereabouts
We come up in this bitch and we air it out
Come up in this bitch, nigga air it out
Save them feelings that nobody care about
Have them niggas come search for your whereabouts
We come up in this bitch and we air it out
Writer: Mike Allen
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