Gucci watches, red bottoms
Bitch suck me up so much I think she having head problems
I got niggas they on go, and they'll solve every problem
If that nigga not with gang then we dont f*cking care about
Yea
Good Gas, Big Smoke, 40 on me imma tote
Pussy boy dont want no smoke
Got on a vest aim for your throat
You not gang
Not a shooter
Pull up buss your medulla
When I was a youngin' I was robbing niggas on a scooter
Skii'd up peacoat
Dripping like a speed boat
My main bitch, f*ck with my side bitch I got some freak hoes
Heard you looking for me, Bitch im dripping call me nemo
I know why these niggas hating cause we bout to blow like C4
Riding round Ocean drive swerving on my scooter
Yo hoe was tryna f*ck with me because you was a loser
All my niggas tactical you know we they was some shooters
Hanging wit the gang you know I gotta keep a Ruger
Imma shit on niggas cause im feeling like im the manure
Gas stank come and get this pressure out the sewer
When I hit this bitch I act like I aint knew her
In a mazzi switching lanes when I just left my jeweler
All this Ice up on my wrist Im feeling like a cooler
Yo baby mama wanna f*ck me that bitch was a cougar
Swerving off this Tesla pill Im bout to go and boot up
Im rocking all this fendi so you think I was a booster
Im serving all these chickens waking up to the roosters
Bad bitch I took that hoe from up and out the hooters
I Put dis hoe up on the camera we just made a blooper
All these packages got me feeling like a mover
No this was not dis a not A rolli nigga dis a Frank Muler
Gave dat bitch pipe and she thought it was a ruler
All dis jewelry on me and I'm richer than yo jeweler
Whipping up a brick to serve it to some school shooters
Wasn't showing up to class but f*cking on the tutor
Balling so damn hard think I should went to school for it
Catching plays in Kansas state like I'm Isaiah Zuber
So many bitches on me youd think I was a recruiter
Riding through drop top
Plugged in like a hotspot
On her knees she going crazy swallowed all my poprocks
Bad yellow bone she like to suck it till her lips locks
All you niggas think you out here rapping
That's not Hip Hop
7th grade 6th block you could get to shit knocked
Ice up on my wrist can I finally went and bought a wrist watch
And we got dat gas we smoking diesel at the pitstop
Old school new drop pull make you heart stop
Gucci watches, red bottoms
Bitch suck me up so much I think she having head problems
I got niggas they on go, and they'll solve every problem
If that nigga not with gang then we dont f*cking care about
Yea
Good Gas, Big Smoke, 40 on me imma tote
Pussy boy dont want no smoke
Got on a vest aim for your throat
You not gang
Not a shooter
Pull up buss your medulla
When I was a youngin' I was robbing niggas on a scooter
Skii'd up peacoat
Dripping like a speed boat
My main bitch, f*ck with my side bitch I got some freak hoes
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Gucci watches, red bottoms
Bitch suck me up so much I think she having head problems
I got niggas they on go, and they'll solve every problem
If that nigga not with gang then we dont f*cking care about
Yea
Good Gas, Big Smoke, 40 on me imma tote
Pussy boy dont want no smoke
Got on a vest aim for your throat
You not gang
Not a shooter
Pull up buss your medulla
When I was a youngin' I was robbing niggas on a scooter
Skii'd up peacoat
Dripping like a speed boat
My main bitch, f*ck with my side bitch I got some freak hoes
Heard you looking for me, Bitch im dripping call me nemo
I know why these niggas hating cause we bout to blow like C4
Riding round Ocean drive swerving on my scooter
Yo hoe was tryna f*ck with me because you was a loser
All my niggas tactical you know we they was some shooters
Hanging wit the gang you know I gotta keep a Ruger
Imma shit on niggas cause im feeling like im the manure
Gas stank come and get this pressure out the sewer
When I hit this bitch I act like I aint knew her
In a mazzi switching lanes when I just left my jeweler
All this Ice up on my wrist Im feeling like a cooler
Yo baby mama wanna f*ck me that bitch was a cougar
Swerving off this Tesla pill Im bout to go and boot up
Im rocking all this fendi so you think I was a booster
Im serving all these chickens waking up to the roosters
Bad bitch I took that hoe from up and out the hooters
I Put dis hoe up on the camera we just made a blooper
All these packages got me feeling like a mover
No this was not dis a not A rolli nigga dis a Frank Muler
Gave dat bitch pipe and she thought it was a ruler
All dis jewelry on me and I'm richer than yo jeweler
Whipping up a brick to serve it to some school shooters
Wasn't showing up to class but f*cking on the tutor
Balling so damn hard think I should went to school for it
Catching plays in Kansas state like I'm Isaiah Zuber
So many bitches on me youd think I was a recruiter
Riding through drop top
Plugged in like a hotspot
On her knees she going crazy swallowed all my poprocks
Bad yellow bone she like to suck it till her lips locks
All you niggas think you out here rapping
That's not Hip Hop
7th grade 6th block you could get to shit knocked
Ice up on my wrist can I finally went and bought a wrist watch
And we got dat gas we smoking diesel at the pitstop
Old school new drop pull make you heart stop
Gucci watches, red bottoms
Bitch suck me up so much I think she having head problems
I got niggas they on go, and they'll solve every problem
If that nigga not with gang then we dont f*cking care about
Yea
Good Gas, Big Smoke, 40 on me imma tote
Pussy boy dont want no smoke
Got on a vest aim for your throat
You not gang
Not a shooter
Pull up buss your medulla
When I was a youngin' I was robbing niggas on a scooter
Skii'd up peacoat
Dripping like a speed boat
My main bitch, f*ck with my side bitch I got some freak hoes
Bitch suck me up so much I think she having head problems
I got niggas they on go, and they'll solve every problem
If that nigga not with gang then we dont f*cking care about
Yea
Good Gas, Big Smoke, 40 on me imma tote
Pussy boy dont want no smoke
Got on a vest aim for your throat
You not gang
Not a shooter
Pull up buss your medulla
When I was a youngin' I was robbing niggas on a scooter
Skii'd up peacoat
Dripping like a speed boat
My main bitch, f*ck with my side bitch I got some freak hoes
Heard you looking for me, Bitch im dripping call me nemo
I know why these niggas hating cause we bout to blow like C4
Riding round Ocean drive swerving on my scooter
Yo hoe was tryna f*ck with me because you was a loser
All my niggas tactical you know we they was some shooters
Hanging wit the gang you know I gotta keep a Ruger
Imma shit on niggas cause im feeling like im the manure
Gas stank come and get this pressure out the sewer
When I hit this bitch I act like I aint knew her
In a mazzi switching lanes when I just left my jeweler
All this Ice up on my wrist Im feeling like a cooler
Yo baby mama wanna f*ck me that bitch was a cougar
Swerving off this Tesla pill Im bout to go and boot up
Im rocking all this fendi so you think I was a booster
Im serving all these chickens waking up to the roosters
Bad bitch I took that hoe from up and out the hooters
I Put dis hoe up on the camera we just made a blooper
All these packages got me feeling like a mover
No this was not dis a not A rolli nigga dis a Frank Muler
Gave dat bitch pipe and she thought it was a ruler
All dis jewelry on me and I'm richer than yo jeweler
Whipping up a brick to serve it to some school shooters
Wasn't showing up to class but f*cking on the tutor
Balling so damn hard think I should went to school for it
Catching plays in Kansas state like I'm Isaiah Zuber
So many bitches on me youd think I was a recruiter
Riding through drop top
Plugged in like a hotspot
On her knees she going crazy swallowed all my poprocks
Bad yellow bone she like to suck it till her lips locks
All you niggas think you out here rapping
That's not Hip Hop
7th grade 6th block you could get to shit knocked
Ice up on my wrist can I finally went and bought a wrist watch
And we got dat gas we smoking diesel at the pitstop
Old school new drop pull make you heart stop
Gucci watches, red bottoms
Bitch suck me up so much I think she having head problems
I got niggas they on go, and they'll solve every problem
If that nigga not with gang then we dont f*cking care about
Yea
Good Gas, Big Smoke, 40 on me imma tote
Pussy boy dont want no smoke
Got on a vest aim for your throat
You not gang
Not a shooter
Pull up buss your medulla
When I was a youngin' I was robbing niggas on a scooter
Skii'd up peacoat
Dripping like a speed boat
My main bitch, f*ck with my side bitch I got some freak hoes
Writer: Abdul Diarrassouba, Travarie Westberry
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid