Spinning out a 4x4, they like how they doing that
Got me a ghetto ten na my ho tryna trap
Bend a block set it off '06 Badazz
Hoes in my DM throwin cat cuz I rap
We ah put a ten on you make that bitch go through the back
I got a red bone on me same color as the FN
Bitch I throw the 4 but I'm tryna see him red
I was in the streets when it was cold making runs to the trap
What happened to that beefin we got niggas taking naps
I needa hold a marathon all my bitches running laps
They ain't got a BBL all my bitches booty clap
I had to chill for a minute cuz my temper got a snap
This 38 keep the shells and this bitch got a pack
Had it in the shoebox for 90 days I was stackin'
We was rolling out the zip na the hoes tryna match us
I'm like FlightReacts when I was trappin' wan't no cameras
This a 40 onna mag know my niggas don't like standards
The real product of the trench bitch I grew up as a bastard
Shit everybody tryna rap I'll let em have this shit
I don't gotta rap no mo still be in the fastest whips
Still ah hit the baddest bitches
Binary for the pole dukes say I'm tripping
Get a mouthful of foam catch Rob slipping
I touch fast pros I'm a pot scraper
Tell her I can't be her man I'm a thot breaker
It's just M's on my mind while I'm pot facing, we really get to it
Started off with T-Y-N na it's me and Ruger
Heavy pressin heavy motion nigga that's the movement
Ain't no nigga round me lacking move as a unit
Flash 30 not for show bitch I'm bout to use it
31 shit
Let me off this bitch
What I said
Turntt Don - Bastard (feat. Jay Da Mobb) Lyrics
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Spinning out a 4x4, they like how they doing that
Got me a ghetto ten na my ho tryna trap
Bend a block set it off '06 Badazz
Hoes in my DM throwin cat cuz I rap
We ah put a ten on you make that bitch go through the back
I got a red bone on me same color as the FN
Bitch I throw the 4 but I'm tryna see him red
I was in the streets when it was cold making runs to the trap
What happened to that beefin we got niggas taking naps
I needa hold a marathon all my bitches running laps
They ain't got a BBL all my bitches booty clap
I had to chill for a minute cuz my temper got a snap
This 38 keep the shells and this bitch got a pack
Had it in the shoebox for 90 days I was stackin'
We was rolling out the zip na the hoes tryna match us
I'm like FlightReacts when I was trappin' wan't no cameras
This a 40 onna mag know my niggas don't like standards
The real product of the trench bitch I grew up as a bastard
Shit everybody tryna rap I'll let em have this shit
I don't gotta rap no mo still be in the fastest whips
Still ah hit the baddest bitches
Binary for the pole dukes say I'm tripping
Get a mouthful of foam catch Rob slipping
I touch fast pros I'm a pot scraper
Tell her I can't be her man I'm a thot breaker
It's just M's on my mind while I'm pot facing, we really get to it
Started off with T-Y-N na it's me and Ruger
Heavy pressin heavy motion nigga that's the movement
Ain't no nigga round me lacking move as a unit
Flash 30 not for show bitch I'm bout to use it
31 shit
Let me off this bitch
What I said
Got me a ghetto ten na my ho tryna trap
Bend a block set it off '06 Badazz
Hoes in my DM throwin cat cuz I rap
We ah put a ten on you make that bitch go through the back
I got a red bone on me same color as the FN
Bitch I throw the 4 but I'm tryna see him red
I was in the streets when it was cold making runs to the trap
What happened to that beefin we got niggas taking naps
I needa hold a marathon all my bitches running laps
They ain't got a BBL all my bitches booty clap
I had to chill for a minute cuz my temper got a snap
This 38 keep the shells and this bitch got a pack
Had it in the shoebox for 90 days I was stackin'
We was rolling out the zip na the hoes tryna match us
I'm like FlightReacts when I was trappin' wan't no cameras
This a 40 onna mag know my niggas don't like standards
The real product of the trench bitch I grew up as a bastard
Shit everybody tryna rap I'll let em have this shit
I don't gotta rap no mo still be in the fastest whips
Still ah hit the baddest bitches
Binary for the pole dukes say I'm tripping
Get a mouthful of foam catch Rob slipping
I touch fast pros I'm a pot scraper
Tell her I can't be her man I'm a thot breaker
It's just M's on my mind while I'm pot facing, we really get to it
Started off with T-Y-N na it's me and Ruger
Heavy pressin heavy motion nigga that's the movement
Ain't no nigga round me lacking move as a unit
Flash 30 not for show bitch I'm bout to use it
31 shit
Let me off this bitch
What I said
Writer: Turnt Reap
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