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Feel like the green light bitch I'm always on go
Get your grannie out the way bitch movin' too slow
Bitches pourin' honey on me feel like my nigga Poe
My V got hydraulics but it's lowkey hella low
Bitch
Yeah my shit a lowrider
Got your hoe on the web like Peter I'm a spider
Got the intel on the opps like Woj I'm an insider
All my niggas strapped nigga bought fist he a outlier
I'm lowkey salty that I hit your bitch she was a biter
Feel like Scoot grab the G Ima ignite her (igniter)
Yeah I'm in her fuckin' walls
Nigga stop checkin' your phone you don't get no fuckin' calls
Your hoe a soul taker she swallow and she suck the balls
Can you stand the rain? it's a new edition when I hit the mall
Bald ass nigga he don't get no rings he might be Paul
Nerd ass nigga talkin' bout some action caught him in the hall come on
I make the bag run to me bitch I don't work out
She came around the game one time we got her turnt out
She at the show she screamin' for a nigga this hoe burnt out
I done had so much drink the plug give me a discount
Took the nigga bitch he broke his fuck he waitin' on the first
Shot another nigga the same day he layin' in a hearse
Stuffing dick all in this hoe I treat her like a fuckin' purse
If you a pussy nigga why you even askin' for a verse?
If you a snitchin' nigga why you even askin' for some work?
Sold fent to a opp nigga he thought it was a perk
I'm tryna kill his ass
Bad yellow bitch she thick as fuck I'm tryna feel her ass
If 12 behind a nigga off a rip I'm finna hit the gas
Pickin' opps off like Dijon they can't get a pass
Free YG he was off the leash but he ah never snitch
I can do a lot of goofy shit I wouldn't cuff a bitch
Left your ass with me cause you always on some cuffin' shit
Get up out your feelings get in your bag fuck that lovin' shit come on
Hold on gang let me jump back on this bitch
Alright yeah we can't wife no bop
Hell naw you ain't gettin' no head bitch but I'm gettin' top