Lyrics

Grrrt... Poww. (Suck my dick) I call the logs if shit get hectic I might go send'em a message I tell this bitch stop texting I'm with my shorty bouta teach her a lesson Shit could get hot I gotta a glock I with the gang We on the block I got a shot Cannot be stopped Cannot be tammed Cannot be knocked I call the logs if shit get hectic I might go send'em a message I tell this bitch stop texting I'm with my shorty bouta teach her a lesson Shit could get hot I gotta a glock I with the gang We on the block I got a shot Cannot be stopped Cannot be tammed Cannot be knocked Hop out the foreign I'm wid it Aim at his head he get popped Ran up a couple digits You cannot stop with a plot I got these bitches they screaming these Bitches they feening for vind to come down When I walk in the spot put your guns down We could knuckle up we could put funds down. She told me baby come beat it up I told her baby I might just go eat it up She want my dick too go feed it up She doing tricks on my dick told her speed it up Shorty so nasty She wanna have me Cause my dick could make her happy She wanna grab me Take me to Cali Fuck me right outside the balcony. Hold on...(Stupid Bitch) Suck my dick... Pussy I walk around with a stick rookie You will not run up on shit bookie You would think I was crip pussy I walk around with your bitch cookie Put your bitch in a whip rookie She sucking all on my dick pussy Taking a trip to the coast I need a bottle and I need the throat Call up your bitch I heard she the goat Got her real wet she's driving the boat Boy you ain't shit if you don't got your pole Lil bro got the tech and he let it go I'm getting sick of niggas in control I need a check if you want to show I call the logs if shit get hectic (×2) I might go send'em a message I tell this bitch stop texting I'mma w'my shorty bouta teach her a lesson Shit could get hot I gotta a glock I with the gang We on the block I got a shot Cannot be stopped Cannot be tammed Cannot be knocked I call the logs if shit get hectic I might go send'em a message I tell this bitch stop texting I'm with my shorty bouta teach her a lesson Shit could get hot I gotta a glock I with the gang We on the block I got a shot Cannot be stopped Cannot be tammed Cannot be knocked Shorty she move with wap Hands in my pocket she think it's a glock I told her baby let me beat up the box She told me baby I might need you relax Put my dick in her face and I'm out Goodbye to my kids they died in her mouth I got niggas that shout in the South Lil bro got choppa so what you about STUPID BITCH I with gang gang We cannot hang man We do not fuck with no rats I told your bitch come over relax She know my dick she know how he wack Uh! I let it bang bang She want the same thing I might just fuck up her cat Shorty a diva and I'm in the back I got a demon he got the strap.
Writer(s): Vincent Mallon, Jay Divino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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