Yeah, dumb hoe f*ckin' but I can't cuff her
Beat a nigga ass bad, broke my hand can't scuffle
What it mean be a kid, I'm a real Rockefeller Drunk shit tryna give me a bezzal
Take a nigga ass down for half, can't stress 'em
Methazine in my cup, man I'm way too leveled
Compared to these niggas my gang too aggressive
Nigga to touch AG, man his dumbass done
Not today but for sure it's gon' come
Dance on his block with a stick Might go buy a drum
Boy, this shit here get fun
Cop you a bag, go run up your funds
Without that cash, boy this shit ain't none Think shit sweet get left with a hole that's the size of a bun, I ain't goin' for none
Steppin' on shit, I'll march me a bitch
Splatter, that boy died like a bitch
Crashers, we'll turn up in your shit
F*ck around and turn us a bitch
That ho was your gang, now she throwin' the A
Give us a lo' bust his head like a grape
She throwin' that ass, might throw her some pape
F*ck no tell the ho get away
Tramp bitch told her "f*ck for a date"
Man these niggas be rookies, they can't get away
Your pockets look low, better go find a way
Drac baby, better stay out my way
I'm a double B-baby, bitch, stay out my face
Man these niggas too sweet, they safe
Niggas spend this, bitch bet his ass get faced
This shit ain't sweet, lil' bitch, I chase
Yeah, dumb hoe f*ckin' but I can't cuff her
Beat a nigga ass bad, broke my hand can't scuffle
What it mean be a kid, I'm a real Rockefeller Drunk shit tryna give me a bezzal
Take a nigga ass down for half, can't stress 'em
Methazine in my cup, man I'm way too leveled
Compared to these niggas my gang too aggressive
Need to touch AG, man his dumbass done
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Yeah, dumb hoe f*ckin' but I can't cuff her
Beat a nigga ass bad, broke my hand can't scuffle
What it mean be a kid, I'm a real Rockefeller Drunk shit tryna give me a bezzal
Take a nigga ass down for half, can't stress 'em
Methazine in my cup, man I'm way too leveled
Compared to these niggas my gang too aggressive
Nigga to touch AG, man his dumbass done
Not today but for sure it's gon' come
Dance on his block with a stick Might go buy a drum
Boy, this shit here get fun
Cop you a bag, go run up your funds
Without that cash, boy this shit ain't none Think shit sweet get left with a hole that's the size of a bun, I ain't goin' for none
Steppin' on shit, I'll march me a bitch
Splatter, that boy died like a bitch
Crashers, we'll turn up in your shit
F*ck around and turn us a bitch
That ho was your gang, now she throwin' the A
Give us a lo' bust his head like a grape
She throwin' that ass, might throw her some pape
F*ck no tell the ho get away
Tramp bitch told her "f*ck for a date"
Man these niggas be rookies, they can't get away
Your pockets look low, better go find a way
Drac baby, better stay out my way
I'm a double B-baby, bitch, stay out my face
Man these niggas too sweet, they safe
Niggas spend this, bitch bet his ass get faced
This shit ain't sweet, lil' bitch, I chase
Yeah, dumb hoe f*ckin' but I can't cuff her
Beat a nigga ass bad, broke my hand can't scuffle
What it mean be a kid, I'm a real Rockefeller Drunk shit tryna give me a bezzal
Take a nigga ass down for half, can't stress 'em
Methazine in my cup, man I'm way too leveled
Compared to these niggas my gang too aggressive
Need to touch AG, man his dumbass done
Beat a nigga ass bad, broke my hand can't scuffle
What it mean be a kid, I'm a real Rockefeller Drunk shit tryna give me a bezzal
Take a nigga ass down for half, can't stress 'em
Methazine in my cup, man I'm way too leveled
Compared to these niggas my gang too aggressive
Nigga to touch AG, man his dumbass done
Not today but for sure it's gon' come
Dance on his block with a stick Might go buy a drum
Boy, this shit here get fun
Cop you a bag, go run up your funds
Without that cash, boy this shit ain't none Think shit sweet get left with a hole that's the size of a bun, I ain't goin' for none
Steppin' on shit, I'll march me a bitch
Splatter, that boy died like a bitch
Crashers, we'll turn up in your shit
F*ck around and turn us a bitch
That ho was your gang, now she throwin' the A
Give us a lo' bust his head like a grape
She throwin' that ass, might throw her some pape
F*ck no tell the ho get away
Tramp bitch told her "f*ck for a date"
Man these niggas be rookies, they can't get away
Your pockets look low, better go find a way
Drac baby, better stay out my way
I'm a double B-baby, bitch, stay out my face
Man these niggas too sweet, they safe
Niggas spend this, bitch bet his ass get faced
This shit ain't sweet, lil' bitch, I chase
Yeah, dumb hoe f*ckin' but I can't cuff her
Beat a nigga ass bad, broke my hand can't scuffle
What it mean be a kid, I'm a real Rockefeller Drunk shit tryna give me a bezzal
Take a nigga ass down for half, can't stress 'em
Methazine in my cup, man I'm way too leveled
Compared to these niggas my gang too aggressive
Need to touch AG, man his dumbass done
Writer: tc dholden
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