Letras
All I need from you is just to rock with me
Having mixed emotions bout it all
Whenever Drop's missing
She can fit it all up in her jaws
Don't want to stop licking
Walk around with blue's up in my pants Bitch, I am not a Crippin
When I put these drugs up in my body
I know I be trippin
And I payed a band for these jeans
Nigga, I be drippin
Give me like 'Four lines of the lean, you know I be sippin
If it ain't about a bag You can go head, 'Bout your Business
And one day I'ma pull up in A Foreign And just drop the Ceiling
Remember they ain't know Now I'm the one who all the bitches feelin
I Fucked her and I Ducked her she was Mad I had her In her feelings
I told that bitch I got a girl, And I don't even want no dealings
I don't even want no dealings, You better not mention me
Niggas know what's up
When we be out, bitch, we be Tuckin' heat
So close on the backs Started Rapping Now she feelin' me
When I'm out in public, never Lackin
Keep the blick on me
(UhUh) I was down, but I had to get it right
And I'm with my same gang, I'm rockin' wrong or right
I'm coolin' with my main thing
Bitch, don't call my phone
Every day a nigga leave the house
I pray I make it home
The law be all up on my ass
Wish They leave me alone
And he be mad she got me bangin
Out our speakerphone
And every day try find a way
To put my people on
They told me never stop
So you know I'ma keep it going
I done seen a nigga crack his man
And still ain't get his groove
Bitch, you know we loaded like a Tank
Still got a lot to prove
Everybody doubtin' me
Like they don't hear the shit I'm sayin
Niggas ridin' caps like fuck that would go to Taliban
She know we be havin
Every time we pop out
'Amiri Jeans swaggin
My bitch brown, slim, thick, not average
You know we cuttin' up
Always draggin
Yeah, we be draggin
I know why niggas hating
In a month I blew right past him
And if a nigga think he got a lick
Then we gon' blast him
And if you think I'm lyin'
My hood a Vouch, Just go ask them
X a nigga Ass straight out, Just like Malcolm