163 Lil Mar - Cmon 2 Lyrics

C3 with me, know how he comin'
In the nap, he dissin', Dame, 63 gon' slide through with that button
Niggas be pussy, they try to get away from this shit, they runnin' like Harriet Tubman
Niggas be pussy, I don't understand why they flodgin' this street shit is not cool
Niggas don't bang in the streets, they never had put in no work, they bang in school
Niggas be dissin', all that loose-ass shit, I can't wait to tighten up them screws
Niggas be dissin', I can't wait to tighten them up, I'ma hit his dumbass with a tool
You can see that I'm small and think I'm a bitch if you really believe that you might be a fool
Me and my niggas will slide through a sticks, and we'll come wet you up, like we playing with pool
I f*cked a bitch so good damnear lost conscience, I'm makin' a lil' bitch drool
Nigga had died because they was gassing him up, now we smoke his dumbass like fuel
I'm tired of these niggas, keep playin' with me like I ain't the one that's gon' pop
Nigga, I'm the one thats thirsty, tryna break them Kias when we get a drop
I can merch on the Bible, if 12 get behind me and I'm in a stolo, I ain't gon' stop
I was taught to drill the right way, shoot that bitch until it cock
If you wanna chill at my place, suck it till I get my rocks
We from the trenches, we never cared, we'll slide on a nigga, with tech and crocs
Call us the clean-up crew for real, we like janitors, how we slide through with them mops
Clean his block up with a drac
These niggas dissin I don't give a f*ck about none of my opps, these niggas be gay
I was a young nigga, hangin' with Snakes
On the Eastside, tryna get some pape
I'm on the West, pussy-ass nigga get stretched, nigga know I'm locked in with Lil Tay
I'm locked in with 163 Mar
I don't be sparing with none of these bitches, stick go frrrtttt, on Peachtree Park
These niggas know Lil Von be chillin', so they think that a young nigga soft
I ain't doin' no playin', hoe, f*ck what you sayin', put a ARP in your mouth
Huh, c'mon, oh, you a gangsta now
Get on that Shiesty shit, might f*ck around and take your ass down
C'mon, hit from the back, this lil' hoe tappin' like she finna make me mad
Ride through the A in a black truck with your bitch, you can't see me inside
What, what, your hoe in a black truck suckin' dick
Hoe tryna play me like I'm green, hoe, you know I ain't f*ckin' shit
My young nigga just cop for G-Flex, you get hit you ain't duckin' shit
I'm finna f*ckin' kill that bitch, she so done, you ain't f*ckin' slick
I'm finna f*ckin' kill that nigga, wassaname a f*ckin' lick
I feel like Corey, I might f*ck around and make a f*ckin' list
Huh, 300 shots, what's in the drac
Your partner died we smokin' Meat, might f*ck around piss on his grave
Opps been actin' out, gon' spank that ass, we gon' make them behave
Don't die for a hoe, I'll shoot you too if you feel like you brave
Switchin' up, you shoulda stayed
05 TB, nigga f*ck with Monta, spank shit like a slave
PTMD, nigga f*ck with mar, get hit up with this K
That nigga sweet, steady speakin' on me, I think that nigga gay
I think he gay
Spark up a wood, this a new opp, got tired of smokin' on Lil Cam
I diss the dead a lot, they say Lil' Monta goin' to hell
Get on my knees and pray to God I know I said a lot
He was a hooper, he a killa now, man tell me how that go
Same nigga acting gangsta, Monta made him kiss the floor