Pretty lil' bitch she go both ways
You wanna' be like the goat, and it's okay
Without me boy you're a no name
You don't even got your own lane
Call up my shooter, he blow things
Chopper it hit your face give you a nose ring
Shawty eat dick like the lo mein
Mexican bitch, told her Olé
Number Nine keep that lil' pistol concealed
I'm finna' swim in that pussy like seal
I got lil' bro in the trap doing deals
Try to run off you get slapped with that steal
I want see bodies, I'm mentally ill
I prayed to God, to thank him for my meal
Remember I was f*cked up in that cell
Mama told me I would end up in jail
Mama want me to put down the pills
I'm off an oxy, I'm out of here
I know it sound crazy, but I feel like the whole goddamn town would kill me
These niggas hate greatness, and they wishing that I was not sprouting here
You should'nt have doubted, yeah
I tried to front you a brick, now I gotta' run down with that stick
Might got bodies, but I wont admit it
That's your shawty, well I'm a just hit it
This lil' thot got her messages hidden from you
Yeah, I know you so sick
Better not give a f*ck 'bout a bitch
Yeah, they always gone switch
And these ho' niggas snitch
That's why I cut them off quick
No we can't talk about shit
You talked to 12, cut you in half now you're 6
I won't even send a blitz
I'm a make sure you hit
Put your body in a ditch
Your mamma crying, she a bitch
I ain't mean to go that far
But, bitch you pushed me to the edge
I try to keep shit modest
But nigga know, you not ahead of me
I treat that bitch like a goddess
But I know she only hear for the meat
And baby if I keep shit honest
Well, that's okay with me
Pretty lil' bitch she go both ways
You wanna' be like the goat, and it's okay
Without me boy you're a no name
You don't even got your own lane
Call up my shooter, he blow things
Chopper it hit your face give you a nose ring
Shawty eat dick like the lo mein
Mexican bitch, told her Olé
Number Nine keep that lil' pistol concealed
I'm finna' swim in that pussy like seal
I got lil' bro in the trap doing deals
Try to run off you get slapped with that steal
I want see bodies, I'm mentally ill
I prayed to God, to thank him for my meal
Remember I was f*cked up in that cell
Mama told me I would end up in jail
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Pretty lil' bitch she go both ways
You wanna' be like the goat, and it's okay
Without me boy you're a no name
You don't even got your own lane
Call up my shooter, he blow things
Chopper it hit your face give you a nose ring
Shawty eat dick like the lo mein
Mexican bitch, told her Olé
Number Nine keep that lil' pistol concealed
I'm finna' swim in that pussy like seal
I got lil' bro in the trap doing deals
Try to run off you get slapped with that steal
I want see bodies, I'm mentally ill
I prayed to God, to thank him for my meal
Remember I was f*cked up in that cell
Mama told me I would end up in jail
Mama want me to put down the pills
I'm off an oxy, I'm out of here
I know it sound crazy, but I feel like the whole goddamn town would kill me
These niggas hate greatness, and they wishing that I was not sprouting here
You should'nt have doubted, yeah
I tried to front you a brick, now I gotta' run down with that stick
Might got bodies, but I wont admit it
That's your shawty, well I'm a just hit it
This lil' thot got her messages hidden from you
Yeah, I know you so sick
Better not give a f*ck 'bout a bitch
Yeah, they always gone switch
And these ho' niggas snitch
That's why I cut them off quick
No we can't talk about shit
You talked to 12, cut you in half now you're 6
I won't even send a blitz
I'm a make sure you hit
Put your body in a ditch
Your mamma crying, she a bitch
I ain't mean to go that far
But, bitch you pushed me to the edge
I try to keep shit modest
But nigga know, you not ahead of me
I treat that bitch like a goddess
But I know she only hear for the meat
And baby if I keep shit honest
Well, that's okay with me
Pretty lil' bitch she go both ways
You wanna' be like the goat, and it's okay
Without me boy you're a no name
You don't even got your own lane
Call up my shooter, he blow things
Chopper it hit your face give you a nose ring
Shawty eat dick like the lo mein
Mexican bitch, told her Olé
Number Nine keep that lil' pistol concealed
I'm finna' swim in that pussy like seal
I got lil' bro in the trap doing deals
Try to run off you get slapped with that steal
I want see bodies, I'm mentally ill
I prayed to God, to thank him for my meal
Remember I was f*cked up in that cell
Mama told me I would end up in jail
You wanna' be like the goat, and it's okay
Without me boy you're a no name
You don't even got your own lane
Call up my shooter, he blow things
Chopper it hit your face give you a nose ring
Shawty eat dick like the lo mein
Mexican bitch, told her Olé
Number Nine keep that lil' pistol concealed
I'm finna' swim in that pussy like seal
I got lil' bro in the trap doing deals
Try to run off you get slapped with that steal
I want see bodies, I'm mentally ill
I prayed to God, to thank him for my meal
Remember I was f*cked up in that cell
Mama told me I would end up in jail
Mama want me to put down the pills
I'm off an oxy, I'm out of here
I know it sound crazy, but I feel like the whole goddamn town would kill me
These niggas hate greatness, and they wishing that I was not sprouting here
You should'nt have doubted, yeah
I tried to front you a brick, now I gotta' run down with that stick
Might got bodies, but I wont admit it
That's your shawty, well I'm a just hit it
This lil' thot got her messages hidden from you
Yeah, I know you so sick
Better not give a f*ck 'bout a bitch
Yeah, they always gone switch
And these ho' niggas snitch
That's why I cut them off quick
No we can't talk about shit
You talked to 12, cut you in half now you're 6
I won't even send a blitz
I'm a make sure you hit
Put your body in a ditch
Your mamma crying, she a bitch
I ain't mean to go that far
But, bitch you pushed me to the edge
I try to keep shit modest
But nigga know, you not ahead of me
I treat that bitch like a goddess
But I know she only hear for the meat
And baby if I keep shit honest
Well, that's okay with me
Pretty lil' bitch she go both ways
You wanna' be like the goat, and it's okay
Without me boy you're a no name
You don't even got your own lane
Call up my shooter, he blow things
Chopper it hit your face give you a nose ring
Shawty eat dick like the lo mein
Mexican bitch, told her Olé
Number Nine keep that lil' pistol concealed
I'm finna' swim in that pussy like seal
I got lil' bro in the trap doing deals
Try to run off you get slapped with that steal
I want see bodies, I'm mentally ill
I prayed to God, to thank him for my meal
Remember I was f*cked up in that cell
Mama told me I would end up in jail
Writer: John Howell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid