Lyrics

It get wicked get these trenches betta tuck yo shit Niggas out here selling dope Niggas out here hitting licks Fuck that bitch cuz she a hoe That bitch be sucking dick Set it off Jada Pickett Drum or mag you pick it Niggas be penny pinching Niggas really my completion Money gone flip Money go get that Make it triple digit Money ain't short It Ain't no chitchat when we locked up in it Ain't no rush We call they bluff These niggas cap ain't wit it These niggas but Talk but we know they ain't bout that We know where they house at We know where they chill We know they ain't doing no drills We spinning the block back Spin it again Uh Kill him and his man Lost my cool when took my mans Fuck getting revenge It get wicked get these trenches betta tuck yo shit Niggas out here selling dope Niggas out here hitting licks Fuck that bitch cuz she a hoe That bitch be sucking dick Set it off Jada Pinkett Drum or mag you pick it I can't socialize on socials That shit to local And I imma pop my shit Fuck who offend This bitch been vocal And for my guys I'll do all the time Aint signing no line We got mob ties I'm down for the ride Till we deeper than 5 I got they 6 I'm Never hiding, I always be in the mix Killers in the field, ready to blitz I bet bag that none of them miss Yo head heavy from bag fendi fact Pay the tab get you wack Bitches treeshes really trash Run it back It get wicked get these trenches betta tuck yo shit Niggas out here selling dope Niggas out here hitting licks Fuck that bitch cuz she a hoe That bitch be sucking dick Set it off Jada Pinkett Drum or mag you pick it
Writer(s): Rahmera Leonard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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