SlyDogMark - Warmup (feat. HeavenBoyDustin) Lyrics

Yeah, nigga, this a freestyle
F*ckin yo bitch, she like we dont need no talk
F*ckin' on that grown bitch, she said, where
My cap and gown
They used to laugh at me, im that nigga who laughin' now

She throw the ass at me, woah, you know I'ma catch it
Stay down might buy you a necklace ,
Sorry hoe calling back, give me a second
She know that im balling ,
I just popped me a roxanne
I need a roxy , I need another roxy
Don't f*ck with these niggas, I feel like a Nazi
Your bitch come through and that bitch she
Gonna top me
Two Glocks on my hip nigga, you
Cannot rob me
I'm goin' up, to the top, bitch, no, you
Can't stop me
Pull out a Glock 19, he run, like track meet
HeavenBoy Dustin these niggas , they wanna be like me
I don't even want that bitch, wanna f*ck on your wifey
F*ck facetime, that bitch said she wanna Skype me
Chill wit ya bitch and that bitch said she wanna ride me
Tryna stack up cake, take my bitch out on a date, yeah
I used to be broke, yeah, that was section 8, yeah
She wanna f*ck me now, told that bitch that it's too late, yeah
They call me Lil' D wood and my foot on the gas, no brakes, yeah
My bitch text my phone, no, we cannot break up
What's a break up? We don't need no breaks, yeah
It's the same routine every time And you love it,

And you know it
That bitch texted my phone, hit me when you wake up
She wanna link up, tryna eat this dick up
She want me to trick, I'm like, nah, I gotta re up
F*ck the streets up, bitch lets roll this three up
Bitch tryna send me a message
Nah, you know I dont like textin
Church Bitch got big lips, now bow your head, give me a blessing
Bout a bitch, yeah , you know I ain't stressing Blowing my phone up, give me a second
Behind Rell , I'm on all 10 ,
For that nigga, I'ma teach you a lesson
Got my Glock 19, grab it as I wake up
Won't hesitate, yeah, shoot him in his face, yeah
Bitch wanna speak on me, I say, tell em' we can meet up
My fye my keeper, it'll be nice to meet ya