Quick fashion question
Should I wear this tech9 with the high tops
Or should I wear this uzi with my low tops
I'll just wear these then
Should I play off white with the Gucci or the Prada shoes
Me and the Aboogie on the block getting to the blues
And if your auntie on drugs, yeah, I got the blues
Popped dog left his friend to live, now he sing the blues
Throw dog water in the, alright, I mean
Throw dog body in the river, we ain't leave no clues
I ain't finna feed Clifford, but I got this doggy food
Buffalo horns on my face, now they think I'm cool
I'm really getting to the pros , so I'm late to school
Man, we ain't ducking no rec , you get fyed up
Bro said if you ain't tied in, then you get tied up
Bro got them thangs in same color as a bus
Dog just threw his life away trying to rob us
5-5-6 out this chop it'll park a bus
Man, we down with the static, come spark with us
I be around some real pits, you can't bark with us
I ain't even gotta lift a finger, come bump with Cuz
Yeah, you gotta dreads , but this switch gon' give you a cut
If you see Cuz with a pole, then you better duck
Man, once them bullets hit your face, gang, your door is shut
Bro just took yo pape like a bolt you betta tighten up
I swear, once them Reapers get on you, ain't no playing tough
You doing all that lifting in the gym, we'll take your buffs and your chain too
RDB run so deep, I got it tattooed
Ice rose gold on my neck, hit me with the flu
We'll hit you up, and your family not gonna have a clue
Once I get Aboogie on your head, it ain't nothing to do
Yeah, I swear
Nigga tried to run from the smoke, got hawked down
Niggas mad cause we up they trying to talk down
I'm 14, catching dubs like I'm St brown
It's funny, y'all can't get no bitches like a gay clown
Brody Blick got 20 shxts, we makin pape now
You talking wild on the net, we put the tape down
All 24 for BTA, no, we don't play around
The bitch don't wanna be saved, go put the cape down
And my name juu , and I'm that nigga and I'm going up
I mix the trishie , with the wock it got me throwing up
We in the striker on the E-way aint no slowing up
Shorty turnt , she on a nigga cause she know what's up
Yo man's a rat, he in that room and he ain't holding up
I'm with your bitch, she doing tricks, I told her hold my cup
Ain't wasting no time, got the action, I just wanna f*ck
Yo man's got hit all in his stomach, made him hold his gut
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Quick fashion question
Should I wear this tech9 with the high tops
Or should I wear this uzi with my low tops
I'll just wear these then
Should I play off white with the Gucci or the Prada shoes
Me and the Aboogie on the block getting to the blues
And if your auntie on drugs, yeah, I got the blues
Popped dog left his friend to live, now he sing the blues
Throw dog water in the, alright, I mean
Throw dog body in the river, we ain't leave no clues
I ain't finna feed Clifford, but I got this doggy food
Buffalo horns on my face, now they think I'm cool
I'm really getting to the pros , so I'm late to school
Man, we ain't ducking no rec , you get fyed up
Bro said if you ain't tied in, then you get tied up
Bro got them thangs in same color as a bus
Dog just threw his life away trying to rob us
5-5-6 out this chop it'll park a bus
Man, we down with the static, come spark with us
I be around some real pits, you can't bark with us
I ain't even gotta lift a finger, come bump with Cuz
Yeah, you gotta dreads , but this switch gon' give you a cut
If you see Cuz with a pole, then you better duck
Man, once them bullets hit your face, gang, your door is shut
Bro just took yo pape like a bolt you betta tighten up
I swear, once them Reapers get on you, ain't no playing tough
You doing all that lifting in the gym, we'll take your buffs and your chain too
RDB run so deep, I got it tattooed
Ice rose gold on my neck, hit me with the flu
We'll hit you up, and your family not gonna have a clue
Once I get Aboogie on your head, it ain't nothing to do
Yeah, I swear
Nigga tried to run from the smoke, got hawked down
Niggas mad cause we up they trying to talk down
I'm 14, catching dubs like I'm St brown
It's funny, y'all can't get no bitches like a gay clown
Brody Blick got 20 shxts, we makin pape now
You talking wild on the net, we put the tape down
All 24 for BTA, no, we don't play around
The bitch don't wanna be saved, go put the cape down
And my name juu , and I'm that nigga and I'm going up
I mix the trishie , with the wock it got me throwing up
We in the striker on the E-way aint no slowing up
Shorty turnt , she on a nigga cause she know what's up
Yo man's a rat, he in that room and he ain't holding up
I'm with your bitch, she doing tricks, I told her hold my cup
Ain't wasting no time, got the action, I just wanna f*ck
Yo man's got hit all in his stomach, made him hold his gut
Should I wear this tech9 with the high tops
Or should I wear this uzi with my low tops
I'll just wear these then
Should I play off white with the Gucci or the Prada shoes
Me and the Aboogie on the block getting to the blues
And if your auntie on drugs, yeah, I got the blues
Popped dog left his friend to live, now he sing the blues
Throw dog water in the, alright, I mean
Throw dog body in the river, we ain't leave no clues
I ain't finna feed Clifford, but I got this doggy food
Buffalo horns on my face, now they think I'm cool
I'm really getting to the pros , so I'm late to school
Man, we ain't ducking no rec , you get fyed up
Bro said if you ain't tied in, then you get tied up
Bro got them thangs in same color as a bus
Dog just threw his life away trying to rob us
5-5-6 out this chop it'll park a bus
Man, we down with the static, come spark with us
I be around some real pits, you can't bark with us
I ain't even gotta lift a finger, come bump with Cuz
Yeah, you gotta dreads , but this switch gon' give you a cut
If you see Cuz with a pole, then you better duck
Man, once them bullets hit your face, gang, your door is shut
Bro just took yo pape like a bolt you betta tighten up
I swear, once them Reapers get on you, ain't no playing tough
You doing all that lifting in the gym, we'll take your buffs and your chain too
RDB run so deep, I got it tattooed
Ice rose gold on my neck, hit me with the flu
We'll hit you up, and your family not gonna have a clue
Once I get Aboogie on your head, it ain't nothing to do
Yeah, I swear
Nigga tried to run from the smoke, got hawked down
Niggas mad cause we up they trying to talk down
I'm 14, catching dubs like I'm St brown
It's funny, y'all can't get no bitches like a gay clown
Brody Blick got 20 shxts, we makin pape now
You talking wild on the net, we put the tape down
All 24 for BTA, no, we don't play around
The bitch don't wanna be saved, go put the cape down
And my name juu , and I'm that nigga and I'm going up
I mix the trishie , with the wock it got me throwing up
We in the striker on the E-way aint no slowing up
Shorty turnt , she on a nigga cause she know what's up
Yo man's a rat, he in that room and he ain't holding up
I'm with your bitch, she doing tricks, I told her hold my cup
Ain't wasting no time, got the action, I just wanna f*ck
Yo man's got hit all in his stomach, made him hold his gut
Writer: Germain Woods, Julian Dooley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid