(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Bitch
Comethazine in this bitch and I'm piped the f*ck up
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no hoe savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Showed her the d-, showed her the dick and that little bitch ate it
556 to the face of who hatin'
And I can jack it off, no masturbation (oh, yeah)
I said "Boy, what's the price of a facelift?"
I got him right in here, ain't have to pace it
Hit that man with a Russian AK clip
Knock out his noodles and sprinkle some Cajun
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
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(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Bitch
Comethazine in this bitch and I'm piped the f*ck up
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no hoe savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Showed her the d-, showed her the dick and that little bitch ate it
556 to the face of who hatin'
And I can jack it off, no masturbation (oh, yeah)
I said "Boy, what's the price of a facelift?"
I got him right in here, ain't have to pace it
Hit that man with a Russian AK clip
Knock out his noodles and sprinkle some Cajun
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Bitch
Comethazine in this bitch and I'm piped the f*ck up
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no hoe savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Showed her the d-, showed her the dick and that little bitch ate it
556 to the face of who hatin'
And I can jack it off, no masturbation (oh, yeah)
I said "Boy, what's the price of a facelift?"
I got him right in here, ain't have to pace it
Hit that man with a Russian AK clip
Knock out his noodles and sprinkle some Cajun
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Heat 'em up, let 'em dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batshit crazy
I ain't trippin' at all, 'cause I brought the 380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (bitch)
We spin blocks up in the old Mercedes (oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (yeah)
They tell to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say
Writer: Christopher N'quay Rosser, Frank Childress
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC