Scooter
All black fit, big black truck
Swerve through traffic, can't catch up
Better not let us catch you lacking
A.M.P. born face, call it dragon
And my balls on your bitch face, I'm dragging
Showing you a life that my eyes not bragging
Every nigga hanging around me is hacking
You just have a snake a game, then ask what happened
Cookie bitch tryna talk, but you ain't got no jaws on
We don't need kryptonite, got it on your hardpoint
Gas in the air, make a triple S choke
If for this example, your life is a joke
Change your mind for a second, I'd be broke
And your bitch been begging me with limitless throats
She wanna go to a party, well I tell her let's stroll
Got a couple niggas who've been shitting on the stove
Fifteen year shooter, it's just dolphin dough
I'm just having a nigga to be asleep to the sun go down
Cause I don't go to sleep till the sun come up
Triple S get sad when I kick her out
But sometimes she don't even be counting bucks
I'm living life with no regrets
Cause I'm a nigga that get no f*ck
Triple S, you don't want shit from me
All she wanna do is come and f*ck
And I told her I could do that
If she want school, you ain't never get your boot back
Take off your scalp, I'ma shoot off your durag
I ain't got niggas wearing red and blue flags
P.E.D. don't wanna race for him too fast
She wanna f*ck the gang, so we call her group ass
Forced me, man, so yeah, I grew fast
Got my old bitch wrong, so my new bitch got too bad
Triple S, dark, thick, too bad
Bought a friend, so it's threesome, not a two man
F*ckin' my closet, cause she seen it, seen it
A lot of bitches think she Michael Jackson, tell me peace
They only talk money, said baby I need it
Put a triple S in the skirt, she like it plated
She don't wanna leave, cause she too need it
Havin' my way, havin' my way
Livin' at Jaws and comin' to face
Of course I tax my drugs, not laced
Unki's been prayin' for Scootie's grace
But in Hopstown, better not go and leave no trace
If police wanna ask you questions, they ain't got no case
Don't got shit
And I'm not goin' down if you sprayin' with mace
You f*ckin' won't
Speedin' through the underground, got 99 pace
Unh-unh-unh
My Unki's in any competition, they win first place
Unh-unh
Just know when you beef with me, that know we're safe
Unh-unh
Unh-unh
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Scooter
All black fit, big black truck
Swerve through traffic, can't catch up
Better not let us catch you lacking
A.M.P. born face, call it dragon
And my balls on your bitch face, I'm dragging
Showing you a life that my eyes not bragging
Every nigga hanging around me is hacking
You just have a snake a game, then ask what happened
Cookie bitch tryna talk, but you ain't got no jaws on
We don't need kryptonite, got it on your hardpoint
Gas in the air, make a triple S choke
If for this example, your life is a joke
Change your mind for a second, I'd be broke
And your bitch been begging me with limitless throats
She wanna go to a party, well I tell her let's stroll
Got a couple niggas who've been shitting on the stove
Fifteen year shooter, it's just dolphin dough
I'm just having a nigga to be asleep to the sun go down
Cause I don't go to sleep till the sun come up
Triple S get sad when I kick her out
But sometimes she don't even be counting bucks
I'm living life with no regrets
Cause I'm a nigga that get no f*ck
Triple S, you don't want shit from me
All she wanna do is come and f*ck
And I told her I could do that
If she want school, you ain't never get your boot back
Take off your scalp, I'ma shoot off your durag
I ain't got niggas wearing red and blue flags
P.E.D. don't wanna race for him too fast
She wanna f*ck the gang, so we call her group ass
Forced me, man, so yeah, I grew fast
Got my old bitch wrong, so my new bitch got too bad
Triple S, dark, thick, too bad
Bought a friend, so it's threesome, not a two man
F*ckin' my closet, cause she seen it, seen it
A lot of bitches think she Michael Jackson, tell me peace
They only talk money, said baby I need it
Put a triple S in the skirt, she like it plated
She don't wanna leave, cause she too need it
Havin' my way, havin' my way
Livin' at Jaws and comin' to face
Of course I tax my drugs, not laced
Unki's been prayin' for Scootie's grace
But in Hopstown, better not go and leave no trace
If police wanna ask you questions, they ain't got no case
Don't got shit
And I'm not goin' down if you sprayin' with mace
You f*ckin' won't
Speedin' through the underground, got 99 pace
Unh-unh-unh
My Unki's in any competition, they win first place
Unh-unh
Just know when you beef with me, that know we're safe
Unh-unh
Unh-unh
All black fit, big black truck
Swerve through traffic, can't catch up
Better not let us catch you lacking
A.M.P. born face, call it dragon
And my balls on your bitch face, I'm dragging
Showing you a life that my eyes not bragging
Every nigga hanging around me is hacking
You just have a snake a game, then ask what happened
Cookie bitch tryna talk, but you ain't got no jaws on
We don't need kryptonite, got it on your hardpoint
Gas in the air, make a triple S choke
If for this example, your life is a joke
Change your mind for a second, I'd be broke
And your bitch been begging me with limitless throats
She wanna go to a party, well I tell her let's stroll
Got a couple niggas who've been shitting on the stove
Fifteen year shooter, it's just dolphin dough
I'm just having a nigga to be asleep to the sun go down
Cause I don't go to sleep till the sun come up
Triple S get sad when I kick her out
But sometimes she don't even be counting bucks
I'm living life with no regrets
Cause I'm a nigga that get no f*ck
Triple S, you don't want shit from me
All she wanna do is come and f*ck
And I told her I could do that
If she want school, you ain't never get your boot back
Take off your scalp, I'ma shoot off your durag
I ain't got niggas wearing red and blue flags
P.E.D. don't wanna race for him too fast
She wanna f*ck the gang, so we call her group ass
Forced me, man, so yeah, I grew fast
Got my old bitch wrong, so my new bitch got too bad
Triple S, dark, thick, too bad
Bought a friend, so it's threesome, not a two man
F*ckin' my closet, cause she seen it, seen it
A lot of bitches think she Michael Jackson, tell me peace
They only talk money, said baby I need it
Put a triple S in the skirt, she like it plated
She don't wanna leave, cause she too need it
Havin' my way, havin' my way
Livin' at Jaws and comin' to face
Of course I tax my drugs, not laced
Unki's been prayin' for Scootie's grace
But in Hopstown, better not go and leave no trace
If police wanna ask you questions, they ain't got no case
Don't got shit
And I'm not goin' down if you sprayin' with mace
You f*ckin' won't
Speedin' through the underground, got 99 pace
Unh-unh-unh
My Unki's in any competition, they win first place
Unh-unh
Just know when you beef with me, that know we're safe
Unh-unh
Unh-unh
Writer: Zanly Scusic, Zion Smithen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid