Lyrics

I feel like New Edition, I re-up ammunition I feel like money on the phone with a new position I drop em down tradition, I see the recognition I see the man them wanna hate me whats the opposition? I feel that red n flow, I see her drop it low I pull up in that skrt skrt, Just so all you niggas know Im locking all the doors, I pull that eskimo I see them hit me in my Dm's asking for the hoe's I let em go Diamonds on my wrist, I got baddies on my dick Mama told me not to flaunt, When they get jealous of the fit I swear im coming with the hit, I make it all look to legit I see the absents with no talent, Who you fooling? You ain't slick Driving you out and you crazing, Drop it down on my baby You want the ice and I want the roll, So why dont we get to the paper Swear this shit feeling outdated, Their they go testing my patients I got it right and they got it wrong, Cause all of these niggas be faded I feel like New Edition, I re-up ammunition I feel like money on the phone with a new position I drop em down tradition, I see the recognition I see the man them wanna hate me whats the opposition? I feel that red n flow, I see her drop it low I pull up in that skrt skrt, Just so all you niggas know Im locking all the doors, I pull that eskimo I see them hit me in my Dm's asking for the hoe's I let em go Shaking it quick with the smoke, Park at my crib count the dough Gold on my grill it shows Im marking more niggas who hate so you already know Look at me on im a roll, I cannot fuck with tolls See me beat all of my foes I enter the mix with hype and she dance on the poles Dropping it slow, Weather go cold, hearing and feel on the passion Niggas get old, When in the zone See through the lies and the fakes attentions Run up I get It I played it, She say she bad and I taste it I got the pipe, she sucking it right Fucking her good and im fucking all night I feel like New Edition, I re-up ammunition I feel like money on the phone with a new position I drop em down tradition, I see the recognition I see the man them wanna hate me whats the opposition? I feel that red n flow, I see her drop it low I pull up in that skrt skrt, Just so all you niggas know Im locking all the doors, I pull that eskimo I see them hit me in my Dm's asking for the hoe's I let em go Diamonds on my wrist, I got baddies on my dick Mama told me not to flaunt, When they get jealous of the fit I swear im coming with the hit, I make it all look to legit I see the absents with no talent, Who you fooling? You ain't slick
Writer(s): Jahmaiki Nisbeth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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