I can't hotbox cause my top dropped
Bitch I feel like Wop
This little shit on my wrist ain't no stopwatch
This here avoid cock-blocks
That's why your bitch on my dick giving slop top
Or you are not hot
HA HA, laugh to the bank I get guap guap
And this shit will not stop
Come up, Re-up on bud & some new sip
This cup got me walking with two limps
Pull up, hop out, that bitch get drool lips
Shes mesmerized by this new drip
Boo hip, she knows I'll get on a fool tip
Act like your dumb your a news clip
Who simp? She see my crew she a new flip
Bitch, we pull up like a school trip
Ouuu there goes them boys from the south
We about to air this bitch out
That scop with the beam make your ass run routes
You'll have to run out of town
You loud with your talk but you won't get down
Hoe we all know you ain't bout shit
You'll get Fame and do that running mouth shit
We give no f*cks about that clout shit
Hop in, pull off my top just vanished
I can reminisce back when I ain't have a cent
I couldn't eat one sandwich
Eating good now, I've been famished
Babe knows I let my bands run rampant
I did what I must, had them packs on the bus moving grams through transit
You ain't no man, you a trans-bitch
I treat all my Ben Frank's like family
I'm about my grands like Granny
Grammys, I got them grams & Xannys
I keep them sweets like candy
Keep that tool because it comes in handy
Dandy, you can catch bullets, Randy
Feed me grapes while I Ben Frank fan me
I'm about my grands like Granny
I remember when my bands was knee high
We high, smoking mota Gasolina
See I'm still on my trap like young T.I
Pull up, you can get served like subpoena
See these diamonds I got aquafina
Shine so hard you can't see me, John Cena
Riding by myself because bitch I ain't no team guy
And online smoke will not get a reply
That bitch want to argue, she know better
This bling on my ring ain't a thing but bitch although I'm king your no Coretta
This drip make my floor wetter
Old Yella, I'll go rabies just for more cheddar
That lil Joe a bold fella
I remember days I was stuck in the cold weather
Now I make it rain, you gonna need you an umbrella
I treat all my Ben Frank's like family
I'm about my grands like Granny
Grammys, I got them grams & Xannys
I keep them sweets like candy
Keep that tool because it comes in handy
Dandy, you can catch bullets, Randy
Feed me grapes while I Ben Frank fan me
I'm about my grands like Granny
Jo. Cal. - Granny Lyrics
Jo. Cal. - Granny Lyrics
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I can't hotbox cause my top dropped
Bitch I feel like Wop
This little shit on my wrist ain't no stopwatch
This here avoid cock-blocks
That's why your bitch on my dick giving slop top
Or you are not hot
HA HA, laugh to the bank I get guap guap
And this shit will not stop
Come up, Re-up on bud & some new sip
This cup got me walking with two limps
Pull up, hop out, that bitch get drool lips
Shes mesmerized by this new drip
Boo hip, she knows I'll get on a fool tip
Act like your dumb your a news clip
Who simp? She see my crew she a new flip
Bitch, we pull up like a school trip
Ouuu there goes them boys from the south
We about to air this bitch out
That scop with the beam make your ass run routes
You'll have to run out of town
You loud with your talk but you won't get down
Hoe we all know you ain't bout shit
You'll get Fame and do that running mouth shit
We give no f*cks about that clout shit
Hop in, pull off my top just vanished
I can reminisce back when I ain't have a cent
I couldn't eat one sandwich
Eating good now, I've been famished
Babe knows I let my bands run rampant
I did what I must, had them packs on the bus moving grams through transit
You ain't no man, you a trans-bitch
I treat all my Ben Frank's like family
I'm about my grands like Granny
Grammys, I got them grams & Xannys
I keep them sweets like candy
Keep that tool because it comes in handy
Dandy, you can catch bullets, Randy
Feed me grapes while I Ben Frank fan me
I'm about my grands like Granny
I remember when my bands was knee high
We high, smoking mota Gasolina
See I'm still on my trap like young T.I
Pull up, you can get served like subpoena
See these diamonds I got aquafina
Shine so hard you can't see me, John Cena
Riding by myself because bitch I ain't no team guy
And online smoke will not get a reply
That bitch want to argue, she know better
This bling on my ring ain't a thing but bitch although I'm king your no Coretta
This drip make my floor wetter
Old Yella, I'll go rabies just for more cheddar
That lil Joe a bold fella
I remember days I was stuck in the cold weather
Now I make it rain, you gonna need you an umbrella
I treat all my Ben Frank's like family
I'm about my grands like Granny
Grammys, I got them grams & Xannys
I keep them sweets like candy
Keep that tool because it comes in handy
Dandy, you can catch bullets, Randy
Feed me grapes while I Ben Frank fan me
I'm about my grands like Granny
Bitch I feel like Wop
This little shit on my wrist ain't no stopwatch
This here avoid cock-blocks
That's why your bitch on my dick giving slop top
Or you are not hot
HA HA, laugh to the bank I get guap guap
And this shit will not stop
Come up, Re-up on bud & some new sip
This cup got me walking with two limps
Pull up, hop out, that bitch get drool lips
Shes mesmerized by this new drip
Boo hip, she knows I'll get on a fool tip
Act like your dumb your a news clip
Who simp? She see my crew she a new flip
Bitch, we pull up like a school trip
Ouuu there goes them boys from the south
We about to air this bitch out
That scop with the beam make your ass run routes
You'll have to run out of town
You loud with your talk but you won't get down
Hoe we all know you ain't bout shit
You'll get Fame and do that running mouth shit
We give no f*cks about that clout shit
Hop in, pull off my top just vanished
I can reminisce back when I ain't have a cent
I couldn't eat one sandwich
Eating good now, I've been famished
Babe knows I let my bands run rampant
I did what I must, had them packs on the bus moving grams through transit
You ain't no man, you a trans-bitch
I treat all my Ben Frank's like family
I'm about my grands like Granny
Grammys, I got them grams & Xannys
I keep them sweets like candy
Keep that tool because it comes in handy
Dandy, you can catch bullets, Randy
Feed me grapes while I Ben Frank fan me
I'm about my grands like Granny
I remember when my bands was knee high
We high, smoking mota Gasolina
See I'm still on my trap like young T.I
Pull up, you can get served like subpoena
See these diamonds I got aquafina
Shine so hard you can't see me, John Cena
Riding by myself because bitch I ain't no team guy
And online smoke will not get a reply
That bitch want to argue, she know better
This bling on my ring ain't a thing but bitch although I'm king your no Coretta
This drip make my floor wetter
Old Yella, I'll go rabies just for more cheddar
That lil Joe a bold fella
I remember days I was stuck in the cold weather
Now I make it rain, you gonna need you an umbrella
I treat all my Ben Frank's like family
I'm about my grands like Granny
Grammys, I got them grams & Xannys
I keep them sweets like candy
Keep that tool because it comes in handy
Dandy, you can catch bullets, Randy
Feed me grapes while I Ben Frank fan me
I'm about my grands like Granny
Writer: Joseph Calloway
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid