Don't f*ck with shawty she a narc
If she aint smoke gas Shawty got a dart
Niggas smoke loud GAS Skunkin like a fart
I could smell it from afar
You mean to tell me you ain't got no blick
Run around with your clique niggas acting like you sick
I come to your mama house nigga I'm asking for a place she like baby why u late
And I f*ck on yo momma she love me
Pastor clever she never gon dub me
Love me
Imma keep it real witchu niggas
Imma youngin just Chasin them figures
Always eat with my niggas
Yknow how we get grubbin
Munchin
Fingers on triggers niggas know how we bussin
Slaps on my head as a kid I been cussin
I ain't go to bed momma say why you fussin
Why play witcha life and you know it ain't good for u
Knocking man down there's no trust in u
Same sandbox with the ops man can't f*ck with u
Man never f*ck with you
See i thought of a way to get to this money And keep it to my self
Get the f*ck out my face for this choppa go and bark can't keep it on my belt
Call me a boy, call me a man either way my brothers go blicks in hand
Shoot at ya mans for knocking my jam
Set yo ass up and then leave u in slams
Bam , knock at cho mans
22 shots coming straight from the van
Me and bro, making moves for the fam
God damn God damn
Damn , you was the opps and I been knew ya plan
Shawty said she like to play all my jams
Said she like to moveee when im coming thru
Switching up the groove when I bussin them moves
Huh , see how I do , when I get my hips twisting, Don't do what they do
Huh , see how I do when that chop get to lickin Yknow they gon zoom
Bam but goddamn shawty had the whole room squeezing they hands
And the place onna tilt but my man
Whatchu gon do with all that ass in yo hand
Mr young simp man
Worried bout these bitches
Never worried bout these niggas
Even tho yo niggas was the one who showed you figures
Don't f*ck with shawty she a narc
If she aint smoke gas Shawty got a dart
Niggas smoke loud GAS Skunkin like a fart
I could smell it from afar
You mean to tell me you ain't got no blick
Run around which clique niggas acting like you sick
I come to your mama house nigga I'm asking for a place she like baby why u late
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Don't f*ck with shawty she a narc
If she aint smoke gas Shawty got a dart
Niggas smoke loud GAS Skunkin like a fart
I could smell it from afar
You mean to tell me you ain't got no blick
Run around with your clique niggas acting like you sick
I come to your mama house nigga I'm asking for a place she like baby why u late
And I f*ck on yo momma she love me
Pastor clever she never gon dub me
Love me
Imma keep it real witchu niggas
Imma youngin just Chasin them figures
Always eat with my niggas
Yknow how we get grubbin
Munchin
Fingers on triggers niggas know how we bussin
Slaps on my head as a kid I been cussin
I ain't go to bed momma say why you fussin
Why play witcha life and you know it ain't good for u
Knocking man down there's no trust in u
Same sandbox with the ops man can't f*ck with u
Man never f*ck with you
See i thought of a way to get to this money And keep it to my self
Get the f*ck out my face for this choppa go and bark can't keep it on my belt
Call me a boy, call me a man either way my brothers go blicks in hand
Shoot at ya mans for knocking my jam
Set yo ass up and then leave u in slams
Bam , knock at cho mans
22 shots coming straight from the van
Me and bro, making moves for the fam
God damn God damn
Damn , you was the opps and I been knew ya plan
Shawty said she like to play all my jams
Said she like to moveee when im coming thru
Switching up the groove when I bussin them moves
Huh , see how I do , when I get my hips twisting, Don't do what they do
Huh , see how I do when that chop get to lickin Yknow they gon zoom
Bam but goddamn shawty had the whole room squeezing they hands
And the place onna tilt but my man
Whatchu gon do with all that ass in yo hand
Mr young simp man
Worried bout these bitches
Never worried bout these niggas
Even tho yo niggas was the one who showed you figures
Don't f*ck with shawty she a narc
If she aint smoke gas Shawty got a dart
Niggas smoke loud GAS Skunkin like a fart
I could smell it from afar
You mean to tell me you ain't got no blick
Run around which clique niggas acting like you sick
I come to your mama house nigga I'm asking for a place she like baby why u late
If she aint smoke gas Shawty got a dart
Niggas smoke loud GAS Skunkin like a fart
I could smell it from afar
You mean to tell me you ain't got no blick
Run around with your clique niggas acting like you sick
I come to your mama house nigga I'm asking for a place she like baby why u late
And I f*ck on yo momma she love me
Pastor clever she never gon dub me
Love me
Imma keep it real witchu niggas
Imma youngin just Chasin them figures
Always eat with my niggas
Yknow how we get grubbin
Munchin
Fingers on triggers niggas know how we bussin
Slaps on my head as a kid I been cussin
I ain't go to bed momma say why you fussin
Why play witcha life and you know it ain't good for u
Knocking man down there's no trust in u
Same sandbox with the ops man can't f*ck with u
Man never f*ck with you
See i thought of a way to get to this money And keep it to my self
Get the f*ck out my face for this choppa go and bark can't keep it on my belt
Call me a boy, call me a man either way my brothers go blicks in hand
Shoot at ya mans for knocking my jam
Set yo ass up and then leave u in slams
Bam , knock at cho mans
22 shots coming straight from the van
Me and bro, making moves for the fam
God damn God damn
Damn , you was the opps and I been knew ya plan
Shawty said she like to play all my jams
Said she like to moveee when im coming thru
Switching up the groove when I bussin them moves
Huh , see how I do , when I get my hips twisting, Don't do what they do
Huh , see how I do when that chop get to lickin Yknow they gon zoom
Bam but goddamn shawty had the whole room squeezing they hands
And the place onna tilt but my man
Whatchu gon do with all that ass in yo hand
Mr young simp man
Worried bout these bitches
Never worried bout these niggas
Even tho yo niggas was the one who showed you figures
Don't f*ck with shawty she a narc
If she aint smoke gas Shawty got a dart
Niggas smoke loud GAS Skunkin like a fart
I could smell it from afar
You mean to tell me you ain't got no blick
Run around which clique niggas acting like you sick
I come to your mama house nigga I'm asking for a place she like baby why u late
Writer: Jahsir Ramsey, Prod. Palaze
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