Said f*ck my opps, I catch that nigga In the back of the store, lil' nigga, I'll blow it
4 deep in the car and I got my young niggas in the back of the whip and a young nigga totin'
Bitch, you wanna f*ck with a boss or
Wanna f*ck with a broke-ass nigga that ain't got no motion
Told you that I'm sippin' wock,
And you ain't tappin' shit, and you ain't gon' post my blicks
Told you that I get it off, if you wanna play with me
Then I'm gon' go f*ck your bitch, you still gon' love yo ho,
She's suckin the dick an' throwin' her ass doing tricks
And nigga ain slide for his bro, he beefin' with niggas that used to post up with his clique
And the bitch keep poppin' shit but blowing my phone,
I'm finna block this bitch, and the nigga keep talkin' shit but I know that he home,
I'm finna up this switch
And the nigga keeps posting that song, you better drop yo nuts cus this bitch got a dick
And I don't care if that's, yo hoe, yo sister, yo brother
Or somebody you don't even know
And when I hop out this lift, y'all niggas better duck cus I'm not finna shoot at the floor
And y'all was just shakin y'all hips, now you down getting low like next time don't drop that lo
And that nigga keep screaming "baccdoe" and his mans on the floor,
That nigga done ran from the pole,
And I'm flipping his bowl, he said he comin' with grams so its either that or his soul,
And he fat as hell, so soon as we let off a shell that's the first time he touched his toes
Said f*ck my opps, I catch that nigga In the back of the store, lil' nigga, I'll blow it
4 deep in the car and I got my young niggas in the back of the whip and a young nigga totin'
Bitch, you wanna f*ck with a boss or
Wanna f*ck with a broke-ass nigga that ain't got no motion
Told you that I'm sippin' wock,
And you ain't tappin' shit, and you ain't gon' post my blicks
Told you that I get it off, if you wanna play with me
Then I'm gon' go f*ck your bitch, you still gon' love yo ho,
She's suckin the dick an' throwin' her ass doing tricks
And nigga ain slide for his bro, he beefin' with niggas that used to post up with his clique
And the bitch keep poppin' shit but blowing my phone,
I'm finna block this bitch, and the nigga keep talkin' shit but I know that he home,
I'm finna up this switch
And the nigga keeps posting that song, you better drop yo nuts cus this bitch got a dick
And I don't care if that's yo hoe, yo sister, yo brother
Or somebody you don't even know
And when I hop out this lift, y'all niggas better duck cus I'm not finna shoot at the floor
And y'all was just shakin y'all hips, now you down getting low like next time don't drop that lo
And that nigga keep screaming "baccdoe" and his mans on the floor,
That nigga done ran from the pole,
And I'm flipping his bowl, he said he comin' with grams so its either that or his soul,
And he fat as hell, so soon as we let off a shell that's the first time he touched his toes