Lyrics
(Too Raw)
Tell a broke bitch, "Chill, I got a type"
Real goon shit, I'm thinkin' what you might
Ayo, nigga like a bitch so you fuckin' on a dyke
Trife, I'm fly, I was never scared of heights
Can't fuck with a bitch if she oppin'
She only fuck with me 'cause I'm poppin'
I'm a pro with this tool, I'll fuck up your logic
Put that broke nigga fit right back in your closet
Need a bag like that, bitch, run it up
Niggas swear that they tough, I'm just
Thinkin' to myself, "What the fuck?"
Don't let them pills that you pop get you plucked
Need a bag like that, bitch, run it up
Niggas swear that they tough, I'm just
Thinkin' to myself, "What the fuck?"
Don't let them pills that you pop get you plucked
I just left out the club with a slut, ayy
Just like your life, boy, she suck, ayy
Sober when I crack up but I hit her when I'm drunk
Gon' stand on a cliff, bitch, and hear me when you jump
Took the trail to your trap, then I'm blazin'
Shit, I get it shakin', it's a beef I ain't end, then you name it
Bitch hit with them sticks like I'm Haitian
.223S, shit, you workin' with a beast
I clock in and clock out and cock it when I need
Rabbit in his hat, fanny trick up your sleeve
You a rat in the streets, love to trick off your cheese
Clown when you talk, better have your head down
This the trap but don't leave your leg 'round
Face full, belly big, I'm gettin' fed now
Fuck 12, I gotta deal with the feds now
Need a bag like that, bitch, run it up
Niggas swear that they tough, I'm just
Thinkin' to myself, "What the fuck?"
Don't let them pills that you pop get you plucked
Need a bag like that, bitch, run it up
Niggas swear that they tough, I'm just
Thinkin' to myself, "What the fuck?"
Don't let them pills that you pop get you plucked