Letras
Well, the year after that, I killed this kid, Louis
Fuck outta here (I gotta play with him)
Fuck all the opps, we will come through
Uh, ay, free my brother, they ain't expect me
Come on, don't shit like this, though
Yeah, yeah, come on, ay
Fuck all the opps and if you riding with them, you know you can get this shit, too
Boy, I'ma pull out two Dracs, two buzz in the booth
Tryna spin, nigga, know what we do
And still got them woos
My teachers nem knew I was smart, but I was a clown at the school
If a nigga play, you know that's gonna be the example
I'm putting that boy on the news
Ran through 80-plus, nigga, just off rap, what the fuck I look like giving up?
This ho dissing, I only might fuck a little ho 'cause the ho got a real bubble butt
Niggas can't see me, bitch, I'm one of the ones, when I pop out, ain't shit tough
Bitch, it's 200 shots wherever you see me, I might got that bitch in the club
Been up in the hot right now, going fast with the blick
You know crazy K with me, too
Niggas feet black out they bed
You know he gon' spin, that boy went out the roof
Nigga might think I know magic, 'cause when niggas did me, they always end up poof
Got this one, I'm so bad when she eat dick, it's like she ain't got no teeth
Came in South, smacked a nigga wearing no rappers, I can't give a band for the free
Niggas out sipping that drink just to get one line
What the fuck niggas drunk on the beat?
He just slapped 50 rounds, drum on a bomb-ass switch
Now he trying to go through the G
But that shit ain't really no point, niggas rip BK
That's why we don't swing through the three
She know I ain't playing no games, I ain't nuts, so I'm finna go on and leave
In an odd nigga hood with a Glock and a chop on my crotch
Don't fuck around, fell asleep
I fuck this ho so good, she know I got a bitch and that ho still won't leave
Niggas ain't really no P
Your bitch never left you the keys to push all of V
They hopping out my members, don't curve, December, I hop out working that Glee