Niggas need to stop givin' these bitches all the attention, that's why niggas is dyin' now
When these hoes get horny, niggas die
Hoes get horny, niggas die
Call me Mr. Pop outside with all the hoes with me, he thought he was Curtis Jackson made him hold 50
Niggas know that I'm the hardest out my whole city
You gotta bang the five if you think you can roll with me
I'm a Amiri Jean rocker, I don't really do the purple
They say family matters so I'm smoking gas it's purple Urkel
Still 1500 for the fee and I ain't workin' with no budget
And For my brothers, that's shit free , they know that they ain't payin' nothin'
Niggas bappin', ain't on nothin', we start clappin', they start runnin'
Damn what happened, I know nothin', all that dissin turnt to something
She say I'm a walking devil in these Christians loubutin
Just go check the score, don't think the opps gon' ever try again
Smokin' back-to-back, these woods got me too high like Astronauts
Put that tab up on my tongue, then watch a nigga vanish spots
Bad lil' bitch, she love 15, cause she see we bout guap
Callin my phone, don't stress me please, cause I keep hoes on block
Run it up in these chrome heart jeans, high up off a beam
We shoot a film like Tarantine, its a movie scene
Flame it up like kerosene, fill my wood with trees
I fill my double cup with dreams, that shit make me lean
Call me Mr. Pop outside with all the hoes with me, he thought he was Curtis Jackson made him hold 50
Niggas know that I'm the hardest out my whole city
You gotta bang the five if you think you can roll with me
I'm a Amiri Jean rocker, I don't really do the purple
They say family matters so I'm smoking gas it's purple Urkel
Still 1500 for the fee and I ain't workin' with no budget
And For my brothers, that's shit free , they know that they ain't payin' nothin' bitch it's 1500
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Niggas need to stop givin' these bitches all the attention, that's why niggas is dyin' now
When these hoes get horny, niggas die
Hoes get horny, niggas die
Call me Mr. Pop outside with all the hoes with me, he thought he was Curtis Jackson made him hold 50
Niggas know that I'm the hardest out my whole city
You gotta bang the five if you think you can roll with me
I'm a Amiri Jean rocker, I don't really do the purple
They say family matters so I'm smoking gas it's purple Urkel
Still 1500 for the fee and I ain't workin' with no budget
And For my brothers, that's shit free , they know that they ain't payin' nothin'
Niggas bappin', ain't on nothin', we start clappin', they start runnin'
Damn what happened, I know nothin', all that dissin turnt to something
She say I'm a walking devil in these Christians loubutin
Just go check the score, don't think the opps gon' ever try again
Smokin' back-to-back, these woods got me too high like Astronauts
Put that tab up on my tongue, then watch a nigga vanish spots
Bad lil' bitch, she love 15, cause she see we bout guap
Callin my phone, don't stress me please, cause I keep hoes on block
Run it up in these chrome heart jeans, high up off a beam
We shoot a film like Tarantine, its a movie scene
Flame it up like kerosene, fill my wood with trees
I fill my double cup with dreams, that shit make me lean
Call me Mr. Pop outside with all the hoes with me, he thought he was Curtis Jackson made him hold 50
Niggas know that I'm the hardest out my whole city
You gotta bang the five if you think you can roll with me
I'm a Amiri Jean rocker, I don't really do the purple
They say family matters so I'm smoking gas it's purple Urkel
Still 1500 for the fee and I ain't workin' with no budget
And For my brothers, that's shit free , they know that they ain't payin' nothin' bitch it's 1500
When these hoes get horny, niggas die
Hoes get horny, niggas die
Call me Mr. Pop outside with all the hoes with me, he thought he was Curtis Jackson made him hold 50
Niggas know that I'm the hardest out my whole city
You gotta bang the five if you think you can roll with me
I'm a Amiri Jean rocker, I don't really do the purple
They say family matters so I'm smoking gas it's purple Urkel
Still 1500 for the fee and I ain't workin' with no budget
And For my brothers, that's shit free , they know that they ain't payin' nothin'
Niggas bappin', ain't on nothin', we start clappin', they start runnin'
Damn what happened, I know nothin', all that dissin turnt to something
She say I'm a walking devil in these Christians loubutin
Just go check the score, don't think the opps gon' ever try again
Smokin' back-to-back, these woods got me too high like Astronauts
Put that tab up on my tongue, then watch a nigga vanish spots
Bad lil' bitch, she love 15, cause she see we bout guap
Callin my phone, don't stress me please, cause I keep hoes on block
Run it up in these chrome heart jeans, high up off a beam
We shoot a film like Tarantine, its a movie scene
Flame it up like kerosene, fill my wood with trees
I fill my double cup with dreams, that shit make me lean
Call me Mr. Pop outside with all the hoes with me, he thought he was Curtis Jackson made him hold 50
Niggas know that I'm the hardest out my whole city
You gotta bang the five if you think you can roll with me
I'm a Amiri Jean rocker, I don't really do the purple
They say family matters so I'm smoking gas it's purple Urkel
Still 1500 for the fee and I ain't workin' with no budget
And For my brothers, that's shit free , they know that they ain't payin' nothin' bitch it's 1500
Writer: Marriel Causey, Torrell Hughes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid