Walk down on my plug
Walk out this bitch with bags
You ain't making no sense
That's finna make me spaz
White boy from the hood
So he think he get a pass
Finna put my bitch shoes to walk outside
And go and get the groceries nigga
Your crib got a pest problem I heard you got some roaches in it
He lookin' through the ashtray, hoping he find some roaches in it
Clout chasing bitch, seen I got clout now she want post a nigga
I like a bitch that got a back
But I ain't tryna back and forth a nigga
Wassam? I know politics fake so I don't vote for niggas
He don't know his bitch a snake
He all in love but she a hoe for niggas
This nigga soft, you call him one bad name
Then he want smoke with niggas
Bitch I'm on war zone
I'm hopping off planes and standing over niggas
Tired of hearing niggas talking bout motion
I'm getting motion sickness
While her booty feel like rubber she way too into fitness
He doin' lame shit his bitch then slimed him with the quickness
He don't chase his dreams, for them hoes? Niggas gone go the distance
That nigga ain't gone chase his dreams but he here scrolling screens
He ain't got no bands under his name but he want get a ring
I know a nigga will crash out 'bout goddamn anything
I know a nigga gone cause a scene before he do anything
It's one thing bout the bada boom, it come with bada bing
He got some CBD but he ain't get it all from me
Got two calls in a week my phone changed, don't bother me
I know a nigga in some biker chains and rick seats
I know a nigga act like a big dog, he a pip squeak
He ran it up and lost it all, that nigga just like me
I got the skrt, sitting in the console, it ain't tucked under the seat
Nigga say he networking, but he just really riding meat
Walk down on my plug
Walk out this bitch with bags
You ain't making no sense
That's finna make me spaz
White boy from the hood
So he think he get a pass
Finna put my bitch shoes to walk outside
And go and get the groceries nigga
Your crib got a pest problem I heard you got some roaches in it
He lookin' through the ashtray, hoping he find some roaches in it
Clout chasing bitch, seen I got clout now she want post a nigga
I like a bitch that got a back
But I ain't tryna back and forth a nigga
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Walk down on my plug
Walk out this bitch with bags
You ain't making no sense
That's finna make me spaz
White boy from the hood
So he think he get a pass
Finna put my bitch shoes to walk outside
And go and get the groceries nigga
Your crib got a pest problem I heard you got some roaches in it
He lookin' through the ashtray, hoping he find some roaches in it
Clout chasing bitch, seen I got clout now she want post a nigga
I like a bitch that got a back
But I ain't tryna back and forth a nigga
Wassam? I know politics fake so I don't vote for niggas
He don't know his bitch a snake
He all in love but she a hoe for niggas
This nigga soft, you call him one bad name
Then he want smoke with niggas
Bitch I'm on war zone
I'm hopping off planes and standing over niggas
Tired of hearing niggas talking bout motion
I'm getting motion sickness
While her booty feel like rubber she way too into fitness
He doin' lame shit his bitch then slimed him with the quickness
He don't chase his dreams, for them hoes? Niggas gone go the distance
That nigga ain't gone chase his dreams but he here scrolling screens
He ain't got no bands under his name but he want get a ring
I know a nigga will crash out 'bout goddamn anything
I know a nigga gone cause a scene before he do anything
It's one thing bout the bada boom, it come with bada bing
He got some CBD but he ain't get it all from me
Got two calls in a week my phone changed, don't bother me
I know a nigga in some biker chains and rick seats
I know a nigga act like a big dog, he a pip squeak
He ran it up and lost it all, that nigga just like me
I got the skrt, sitting in the console, it ain't tucked under the seat
Nigga say he networking, but he just really riding meat
Walk down on my plug
Walk out this bitch with bags
You ain't making no sense
That's finna make me spaz
White boy from the hood
So he think he get a pass
Finna put my bitch shoes to walk outside
And go and get the groceries nigga
Your crib got a pest problem I heard you got some roaches in it
He lookin' through the ashtray, hoping he find some roaches in it
Clout chasing bitch, seen I got clout now she want post a nigga
I like a bitch that got a back
But I ain't tryna back and forth a nigga
Walk out this bitch with bags
You ain't making no sense
That's finna make me spaz
White boy from the hood
So he think he get a pass
Finna put my bitch shoes to walk outside
And go and get the groceries nigga
Your crib got a pest problem I heard you got some roaches in it
He lookin' through the ashtray, hoping he find some roaches in it
Clout chasing bitch, seen I got clout now she want post a nigga
I like a bitch that got a back
But I ain't tryna back and forth a nigga
Wassam? I know politics fake so I don't vote for niggas
He don't know his bitch a snake
He all in love but she a hoe for niggas
This nigga soft, you call him one bad name
Then he want smoke with niggas
Bitch I'm on war zone
I'm hopping off planes and standing over niggas
Tired of hearing niggas talking bout motion
I'm getting motion sickness
While her booty feel like rubber she way too into fitness
He doin' lame shit his bitch then slimed him with the quickness
He don't chase his dreams, for them hoes? Niggas gone go the distance
That nigga ain't gone chase his dreams but he here scrolling screens
He ain't got no bands under his name but he want get a ring
I know a nigga will crash out 'bout goddamn anything
I know a nigga gone cause a scene before he do anything
It's one thing bout the bada boom, it come with bada bing
He got some CBD but he ain't get it all from me
Got two calls in a week my phone changed, don't bother me
I know a nigga in some biker chains and rick seats
I know a nigga act like a big dog, he a pip squeak
He ran it up and lost it all, that nigga just like me
I got the skrt, sitting in the console, it ain't tucked under the seat
Nigga say he networking, but he just really riding meat
Walk down on my plug
Walk out this bitch with bags
You ain't making no sense
That's finna make me spaz
White boy from the hood
So he think he get a pass
Finna put my bitch shoes to walk outside
And go and get the groceries nigga
Your crib got a pest problem I heard you got some roaches in it
He lookin' through the ashtray, hoping he find some roaches in it
Clout chasing bitch, seen I got clout now she want post a nigga
I like a bitch that got a back
But I ain't tryna back and forth a nigga
Writer: ashton butler
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