We got big guns shootin through the roof
It ain't bulletproof
Put a ring around you like a hula hoop
Let my niggas shoot
Gotta lotta hoes that ain't nothin special
I ain't finna settle
She gon suck me up like a dust devil
She at pro level
I got bread on top like a biscuit
It's terrific
I put four lines ina Mistic
You can't sip this
Niggas doubted me from the start
I was only 15
Couldn't even drive no car
But I was gon sip lean
In the gangway makin serves
Half the time you gettin stained
I got ounces in reserve
LA smoke different strains
In LA they got that dope that be sticky icky icky
Everybody gassin up like a hippie ippie ippie
Dis lil hoe got attitude like woah Vicky icky icky
I just want the top you can keep that kitty itty itty
So now the bitch givin me brain
Look at my phone gotta call from my ex
She wanna f*ck she gon send me a text
When she with me I be makin her wet
I put a tennis chain right on my neck
Talkin to Ceno bout gettin a jet
Need some white diamonds that hang like a net
Put some yellow icing on my pinky finger
I got white hoes like I'm jerry springer
At the trap house gotta egg beater
Catch him in the alley hit em with a nina
Hit the ground like bop
He can't make use of his head
Get hit with them shots
Take yo block and paint it red
I don't f*ck with most
I got brothers not no friends
Yo boyfriend a joke
Bitch that make you Harley Quinn
I can't play no games
I ain't got no time to waste
Got Versace frames
Cause I got expensive taste
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We got big guns shootin through the roof
It ain't bulletproof
Put a ring around you like a hula hoop
Let my niggas shoot
Gotta lotta hoes that ain't nothin special
I ain't finna settle
She gon suck me up like a dust devil
She at pro level
I got bread on top like a biscuit
It's terrific
I put four lines ina Mistic
You can't sip this
Niggas doubted me from the start
I was only 15
Couldn't even drive no car
But I was gon sip lean
In the gangway makin serves
Half the time you gettin stained
I got ounces in reserve
LA smoke different strains
In LA they got that dope that be sticky icky icky
Everybody gassin up like a hippie ippie ippie
Dis lil hoe got attitude like woah Vicky icky icky
I just want the top you can keep that kitty itty itty
So now the bitch givin me brain
Look at my phone gotta call from my ex
She wanna f*ck she gon send me a text
When she with me I be makin her wet
I put a tennis chain right on my neck
Talkin to Ceno bout gettin a jet
Need some white diamonds that hang like a net
Put some yellow icing on my pinky finger
I got white hoes like I'm jerry springer
At the trap house gotta egg beater
Catch him in the alley hit em with a nina
Hit the ground like bop
He can't make use of his head
Get hit with them shots
Take yo block and paint it red
I don't f*ck with most
I got brothers not no friends
Yo boyfriend a joke
Bitch that make you Harley Quinn
I can't play no games
I ain't got no time to waste
Got Versace frames
Cause I got expensive taste
It ain't bulletproof
Put a ring around you like a hula hoop
Let my niggas shoot
Gotta lotta hoes that ain't nothin special
I ain't finna settle
She gon suck me up like a dust devil
She at pro level
I got bread on top like a biscuit
It's terrific
I put four lines ina Mistic
You can't sip this
Niggas doubted me from the start
I was only 15
Couldn't even drive no car
But I was gon sip lean
In the gangway makin serves
Half the time you gettin stained
I got ounces in reserve
LA smoke different strains
In LA they got that dope that be sticky icky icky
Everybody gassin up like a hippie ippie ippie
Dis lil hoe got attitude like woah Vicky icky icky
I just want the top you can keep that kitty itty itty
So now the bitch givin me brain
Look at my phone gotta call from my ex
She wanna f*ck she gon send me a text
When she with me I be makin her wet
I put a tennis chain right on my neck
Talkin to Ceno bout gettin a jet
Need some white diamonds that hang like a net
Put some yellow icing on my pinky finger
I got white hoes like I'm jerry springer
At the trap house gotta egg beater
Catch him in the alley hit em with a nina
Hit the ground like bop
He can't make use of his head
Get hit with them shots
Take yo block and paint it red
I don't f*ck with most
I got brothers not no friends
Yo boyfriend a joke
Bitch that make you Harley Quinn
I can't play no games
I ain't got no time to waste
Got Versace frames
Cause I got expensive taste
Writer: Antoine Jones
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