All black when I'm masked up, fast truck
Pull up in the fast lane
Same nigga pillow talking, I ain't saying shit
This 'gon be his last game
Same nigga 'tryna diss, was just on my dick
Cause I was out there in the mix
Old Bitches on my dick 'tryna have a fit
Cause I ain't wanna share my chips
F*ck it, We 'gon pull up get to bucking
Skrt, Then I pull off like it's nothing
Don't want the pussy, Just suck it
Brrr, that's what I say when I'm buzzing
I just had to tell the facts
I'm looking at You, Cause You ain't never have my back
Locked up no mail, No phone call
You ain't have no answer for that
Claiming that you my bro bro, Sneak dissing
Now I'm going ghost mode
Freak Bitches love the pogo
Young nigga, Running from the Popo
Peep scene, Xd wit a green beam
I stay on go mode
Showtime u f*cking wit my bread
Well nigga it's showtime
Closed gates tell nigga can't run away
Tell that nigga it's no time
I cannot f*ck with these niggas
They 'fu as a bitch and they be playing both sides
You was a lil snake lil bitch
Doing me wrong the whole time
Spin Ya block OG up that glock, And light up yo ride
Only 20 but I'm toting on that .45
You know that we got them Choppas
No we don't f*ck with no oppas
Call Fizz and he gon pop ya
Get popped
Play with my money then you gon get shot
No janitor nigga, I walk with the mop
You cuffin' these bitches, these bitches is thots
I get in that pussy, I beat up the box
I keep me a toolie, I don't wanna box
I sneak in your trap and I creep like a fox
But you could get clapped, Now ya body on fox.
Nowadays niggas be rappers cappers
Pull up now nigga need backup
And I know where u u live
I peep through the windows seen kids
So I ain't 'gon act up
Hit him wit the fan, A red dot like Japan
And then we 'gon pack up
It was me and my mans
She was worried bout me, and his plans
I told her just bring him a friend
Stack it and flip it
They in the way so I'm dippin'
Move and I do it again
Pull over and park
We gone do this shit regardless
Told em to empty his pockets
We was flat broke we ain't have shit but a smoke
An a strap for the nigga with the dough
We was hitting licks every week
Trying to get up on our feet
Grabbing any nigga coming through the door
I was locked in the zoo wit some animals
Pistol a cannibal
Boy better move for I scramble you
We make him sizzle like eggs in the pan
A nail in my hand better, Move for I hammer you
Boy better move for I damage you
Shorty eat dick she a cannibal
Slurp it like Danimals
I be wit demons and animals
Shorty she all on my genitals
Bitch ima general, I was just serving them minerals
Free My Big brother, Cause he doing federal
Yo bitch wanna eat on the perc like a edible
Shooters gon pull up, And they gon get em
Balmain jeans don't touch my denim
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All black when I'm masked up, fast truck
Pull up in the fast lane
Same nigga pillow talking, I ain't saying shit
This 'gon be his last game
Same nigga 'tryna diss, was just on my dick
Cause I was out there in the mix
Old Bitches on my dick 'tryna have a fit
Cause I ain't wanna share my chips
F*ck it, We 'gon pull up get to bucking
Skrt, Then I pull off like it's nothing
Don't want the pussy, Just suck it
Brrr, that's what I say when I'm buzzing
I just had to tell the facts
I'm looking at You, Cause You ain't never have my back
Locked up no mail, No phone call
You ain't have no answer for that
Claiming that you my bro bro, Sneak dissing
Now I'm going ghost mode
Freak Bitches love the pogo
Young nigga, Running from the Popo
Peep scene, Xd wit a green beam
I stay on go mode
Showtime u f*cking wit my bread
Well nigga it's showtime
Closed gates tell nigga can't run away
Tell that nigga it's no time
I cannot f*ck with these niggas
They 'fu as a bitch and they be playing both sides
You was a lil snake lil bitch
Doing me wrong the whole time
Spin Ya block OG up that glock, And light up yo ride
Only 20 but I'm toting on that .45
You know that we got them Choppas
No we don't f*ck with no oppas
Call Fizz and he gon pop ya
Get popped
Play with my money then you gon get shot
No janitor nigga, I walk with the mop
You cuffin' these bitches, these bitches is thots
I get in that pussy, I beat up the box
I keep me a toolie, I don't wanna box
I sneak in your trap and I creep like a fox
But you could get clapped, Now ya body on fox.
Nowadays niggas be rappers cappers
Pull up now nigga need backup
And I know where u u live
I peep through the windows seen kids
So I ain't 'gon act up
Hit him wit the fan, A red dot like Japan
And then we 'gon pack up
It was me and my mans
She was worried bout me, and his plans
I told her just bring him a friend
Stack it and flip it
They in the way so I'm dippin'
Move and I do it again
Pull over and park
We gone do this shit regardless
Told em to empty his pockets
We was flat broke we ain't have shit but a smoke
An a strap for the nigga with the dough
We was hitting licks every week
Trying to get up on our feet
Grabbing any nigga coming through the door
I was locked in the zoo wit some animals
Pistol a cannibal
Boy better move for I scramble you
We make him sizzle like eggs in the pan
A nail in my hand better, Move for I hammer you
Boy better move for I damage you
Shorty eat dick she a cannibal
Slurp it like Danimals
I be wit demons and animals
Shorty she all on my genitals
Bitch ima general, I was just serving them minerals
Free My Big brother, Cause he doing federal
Yo bitch wanna eat on the perc like a edible
Shooters gon pull up, And they gon get em
Balmain jeans don't touch my denim
Pull up in the fast lane
Same nigga pillow talking, I ain't saying shit
This 'gon be his last game
Same nigga 'tryna diss, was just on my dick
Cause I was out there in the mix
Old Bitches on my dick 'tryna have a fit
Cause I ain't wanna share my chips
F*ck it, We 'gon pull up get to bucking
Skrt, Then I pull off like it's nothing
Don't want the pussy, Just suck it
Brrr, that's what I say when I'm buzzing
I just had to tell the facts
I'm looking at You, Cause You ain't never have my back
Locked up no mail, No phone call
You ain't have no answer for that
Claiming that you my bro bro, Sneak dissing
Now I'm going ghost mode
Freak Bitches love the pogo
Young nigga, Running from the Popo
Peep scene, Xd wit a green beam
I stay on go mode
Showtime u f*cking wit my bread
Well nigga it's showtime
Closed gates tell nigga can't run away
Tell that nigga it's no time
I cannot f*ck with these niggas
They 'fu as a bitch and they be playing both sides
You was a lil snake lil bitch
Doing me wrong the whole time
Spin Ya block OG up that glock, And light up yo ride
Only 20 but I'm toting on that .45
You know that we got them Choppas
No we don't f*ck with no oppas
Call Fizz and he gon pop ya
Get popped
Play with my money then you gon get shot
No janitor nigga, I walk with the mop
You cuffin' these bitches, these bitches is thots
I get in that pussy, I beat up the box
I keep me a toolie, I don't wanna box
I sneak in your trap and I creep like a fox
But you could get clapped, Now ya body on fox.
Nowadays niggas be rappers cappers
Pull up now nigga need backup
And I know where u u live
I peep through the windows seen kids
So I ain't 'gon act up
Hit him wit the fan, A red dot like Japan
And then we 'gon pack up
It was me and my mans
She was worried bout me, and his plans
I told her just bring him a friend
Stack it and flip it
They in the way so I'm dippin'
Move and I do it again
Pull over and park
We gone do this shit regardless
Told em to empty his pockets
We was flat broke we ain't have shit but a smoke
An a strap for the nigga with the dough
We was hitting licks every week
Trying to get up on our feet
Grabbing any nigga coming through the door
I was locked in the zoo wit some animals
Pistol a cannibal
Boy better move for I scramble you
We make him sizzle like eggs in the pan
A nail in my hand better, Move for I hammer you
Boy better move for I damage you
Shorty eat dick she a cannibal
Slurp it like Danimals
I be wit demons and animals
Shorty she all on my genitals
Bitch ima general, I was just serving them minerals
Free My Big brother, Cause he doing federal
Yo bitch wanna eat on the perc like a edible
Shooters gon pull up, And they gon get em
Balmain jeans don't touch my denim
Writer: Tarahji Armstrong
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid