Lyrics
You know my name
Bow
It's Rone Dawg
We aint really talking to em
Rather let em have it
Lambo is a manual
The blick is automatic
She told me you acting like you Samuel L Jackson
Love my lifestyle she pretty and she wild
City like a rodeo you always gotta have it
Play it like a radio we ready for the static
We could leave him comatose, but we would rather pack him
She love my lifestyle she wicked and she wild (wicked and she wild)
She love me with the glizzy hate it when i got the sawed off
She just got her body done want me put on her with her faja
Could of took his chain but we would rather take his soul
Glick on, neck on, vvs stone
She suck me with my glizzy on man dat bitch cold
Could of got him really gone but really he ain't know
2k on that blicky got it fresh up of the boat
Broski shoot like 2k24
Let's make a movie call of duty up the score
Go call ur homie tell him em that we kicking doors
It was lonely by the kitchen with the stove
They call me Tony Montana with the load
We aint really talking to em
Rather let em have it
Lambo is a manual
The blick is automatic
She told me you acting like you Samuel L Jackson
Love my lifestyle she pretty and she wild
City like a rodeo you always gotta have it
Play it like a radio we ready for the static
We could leave him comatose, but we would rather pack him
She love my lifestyle she wicked and she wild (wicked and she wild)
Wild and wicked, I got these niggas addicted
Give me brick and I flip it, give me the tip and I lick it
I got bars for life, bitch still ain't convicted
Pulled up on this bitch twice, all I'm hearing is crickets (big water)
Big bad, bad bitty, known to keep it 250
You want me, nigga?
Okay, what you gon' do for me?
Ass fat, too pretty, Don't know what to do with me
You hang with rats, you could find me where the shooters be