It's Ny in this bitch
And i'm fly as shit
Chilling in the whip
We got limo tint
Hitting from the back
Got her running like a sprint
Sweatpants on so the bitches see the print
Imma lazy mother f*cker
But i'm getting to it
Just do it like Nike got a check and i blew it
That like Ny you the best but i think i already knew it
She suck me good ask me for some bread i'm like screw it
Cause that pasto hit my lungs
I be high as hell
Skated back to the crib now she bitching bout the smell
But i got to jellin them she f*ck me very well
If the guys get in to some shit then we aint going tell
We ain't going against the code
Otp we speak in code
Dissing us we leave ya soul, now gotta whip ya nose
And my ice stay in froze
I'm the one she choose
Niggas acting like bitches now they scared to get exposed
Going in on this beat
Pasto really reak
Put her ass to sleep
All this money i got on me
If you want that that's a fee
Yo pockets be on E
My pockets be on c
And that's a guarantee
Said i'm cruising in the whip
Rounds in the clip
Shoot it like a clip
Now we low taking trips
Bitches wanna f*ck cause i'm me do you see
Coming thru ya front door like i gotta key
Then i take her on a shopping spree
After than she topping me the
While blowing to the face
Nutted all on her face
Stay clean don't leave no trace
It's on my hip let it spray
Don't make me catch a case
Black ice don't hit the breaks
Got my foot on niggas necks i ain't letting up
Think the crib going save you we light it up
Roll that bob marley then we light it up
Bout to put her in detention the way she act up
If he approaching back em up
Burner slap em up
If a nigga acting tuff
Leave the stu (Nah) then pack it up
Said i'm cool on that lean
I'm the one like billy jean
Hammer up in my jeans
Don't make me to make a seen
On my block like a screen
Stay with benji's and they not green(bow bow)
Heard a chopper sound think they hit em in the spleen
Getting to it that's the theme
You got it if you on my team
Wrist shinning for the green beam
We the 150 scheme team
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It's Ny in this bitch
And i'm fly as shit
Chilling in the whip
We got limo tint
Hitting from the back
Got her running like a sprint
Sweatpants on so the bitches see the print
Imma lazy mother f*cker
But i'm getting to it
Just do it like Nike got a check and i blew it
That like Ny you the best but i think i already knew it
She suck me good ask me for some bread i'm like screw it
Cause that pasto hit my lungs
I be high as hell
Skated back to the crib now she bitching bout the smell
But i got to jellin them she f*ck me very well
If the guys get in to some shit then we aint going tell
We ain't going against the code
Otp we speak in code
Dissing us we leave ya soul, now gotta whip ya nose
And my ice stay in froze
I'm the one she choose
Niggas acting like bitches now they scared to get exposed
Going in on this beat
Pasto really reak
Put her ass to sleep
All this money i got on me
If you want that that's a fee
Yo pockets be on E
My pockets be on c
And that's a guarantee
Said i'm cruising in the whip
Rounds in the clip
Shoot it like a clip
Now we low taking trips
Bitches wanna f*ck cause i'm me do you see
Coming thru ya front door like i gotta key
Then i take her on a shopping spree
After than she topping me the
While blowing to the face
Nutted all on her face
Stay clean don't leave no trace
It's on my hip let it spray
Don't make me catch a case
Black ice don't hit the breaks
Got my foot on niggas necks i ain't letting up
Think the crib going save you we light it up
Roll that bob marley then we light it up
Bout to put her in detention the way she act up
If he approaching back em up
Burner slap em up
If a nigga acting tuff
Leave the stu (Nah) then pack it up
Said i'm cool on that lean
I'm the one like billy jean
Hammer up in my jeans
Don't make me to make a seen
On my block like a screen
Stay with benji's and they not green(bow bow)
Heard a chopper sound think they hit em in the spleen
Getting to it that's the theme
You got it if you on my team
Wrist shinning for the green beam
We the 150 scheme team
And i'm fly as shit
Chilling in the whip
We got limo tint
Hitting from the back
Got her running like a sprint
Sweatpants on so the bitches see the print
Imma lazy mother f*cker
But i'm getting to it
Just do it like Nike got a check and i blew it
That like Ny you the best but i think i already knew it
She suck me good ask me for some bread i'm like screw it
Cause that pasto hit my lungs
I be high as hell
Skated back to the crib now she bitching bout the smell
But i got to jellin them she f*ck me very well
If the guys get in to some shit then we aint going tell
We ain't going against the code
Otp we speak in code
Dissing us we leave ya soul, now gotta whip ya nose
And my ice stay in froze
I'm the one she choose
Niggas acting like bitches now they scared to get exposed
Going in on this beat
Pasto really reak
Put her ass to sleep
All this money i got on me
If you want that that's a fee
Yo pockets be on E
My pockets be on c
And that's a guarantee
Said i'm cruising in the whip
Rounds in the clip
Shoot it like a clip
Now we low taking trips
Bitches wanna f*ck cause i'm me do you see
Coming thru ya front door like i gotta key
Then i take her on a shopping spree
After than she topping me the
While blowing to the face
Nutted all on her face
Stay clean don't leave no trace
It's on my hip let it spray
Don't make me catch a case
Black ice don't hit the breaks
Got my foot on niggas necks i ain't letting up
Think the crib going save you we light it up
Roll that bob marley then we light it up
Bout to put her in detention the way she act up
If he approaching back em up
Burner slap em up
If a nigga acting tuff
Leave the stu (Nah) then pack it up
Said i'm cool on that lean
I'm the one like billy jean
Hammer up in my jeans
Don't make me to make a seen
On my block like a screen
Stay with benji's and they not green(bow bow)
Heard a chopper sound think they hit em in the spleen
Getting to it that's the theme
You got it if you on my team
Wrist shinning for the green beam
We the 150 scheme team
Writer: najyere edwards
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