Текст песни
I gotta thang for niggas
That hang with niggas they shooters right
My nigga a gangsta
He not really nice to a bitch
but he do me right
We fuck like we animals
Eat like we canibles
He like em freaky
I got African
And I be taxin em
He wear Dashikis
But this a set a up
My nigga and his friends all
Hit up
In 5 mo mins
my phone gone ring
And my niggas gone stick yo shit up
Ima act like I'm shocked
And run like a bitch really scared
But nigga I'm hitting your jewelry
I got bag now I'm hitting the stairs
Lay Down act impaired bitch
I know you scared bitch
What's the rule when a gun to yo head
Act like you aware bitch
What you thought this shit was sweet aint shit in life fair bitch
Rob em
Take his shit then drop em
If that nigga try to run bitch stop em
BITCH, BITCH, BITCH
Rob 'Um, Rob 'Um, Rob 'Um, Rob 'Um, Rob 'Um
Right
Left, Right, Kick
Unson, Unson
Right, Left, Right, Kick
Unson, Unson
I gotta nigga that you
Can't let meet Ma Duece
Keep a straight face
He don't find shit funny
No this nigga ain't safe
He'll set it off
Fuck around hit a safe
Like I need that money
(I Need that Money)
He don't give a fuck
if yo grandmama
Gave you that chain
Oh shit Debo's coming
Plus he got book smarts
Nigga even took art
He don't give a fuck
About drawing on something
Now this was the scheme
Ima caress on the nigga
But really finessing the nigga
To think he the one
He tryna hit it
But soon as he strip