Curb Surfing (feat. Baby Plug)

Baby Baby Plug Yeah Young nigga curb surfing A truck stop a sideline brick The folks watching but they ain't on shit Reporting live from the yet with that stick Reporting live from the yet with yo bitch Baby still back dooring shit Talking to that pack a storm shit Yeah, drip real Drown your ass just like that here Your mama gone find your ass just like that here Drop these racks by your ass just like that here I can supply your ass just like just like that here Supply your ass just like that here Just like that here For some westside thick lil shit name poki on the yet I was 17 on the yet with that set Bitch know she had to give a nigga that neck Just a little squeeze on the bitch neck Baby flyer then a mother fucking scat pack Hanging with Rutgers my habitat Know some niggas in the can and they stabbing that My young niggas, free them, and they body bag shit We them body bag boys Niggas around the corner ain't talking about shit Nah niggas ain't making no noise We'll spin at the store 2 weeks straight Nah ain't no more trap for them boys Having plenty artillery You lil boys are too pity to me I got racks talking literally I stack shit like a letterman Sacking shit need a letterman I ain't sign from no settlement bitch They hold my nuts like a elephant Around the gate hit the pedal bitch Having too many pounds I can not pocket scare shit Go against the grain you get dealt with Young nigga curb surfing A truck stop a sideline brick The folks watching but they ain't on shit Reporting live from the yet with that stick Reporting live from the yet with yo bitch Baby still back dooring shit Talking to that pack a storm shit Yeah, drip real Drown your ass just like that here Your mama gone find your ass just like that here Drop these racks by your ass just like that here I can supply your ass just like just like that here Supply your ass just like that here (Yeah) Just like that here (Yeah yeah let's go) Since I was 16 I jumped off that porch had to get to that motherfucking dough I went from rags to riches to giving y'all stitches Y'all boys ain't wanting no smoke I can provide from my city, ain't touching no blicky I spend it and get me some more It's always white in the trenches, lit up like the Christmas But no we ain't talking about snow Skii Switch it up I'm bout my business We going up like the fuck is a ceiling DtSkii and the S stands for spending She call me a doctor the dick do the healing Put I giving back like I'm joe Mini bags you know Im always on go 24 Kobe I stay in the yo We been punching this shit like Dikemee Mutombo Big dawg status Y'all niggas ain't having no static You know that we having transaction Step in designer like fuck is some fashion We shooting a movie you acting Surfing your block like lights camera actions I going up like I'm Aladdin They used to sleep on me but now ion think that they dragging yeah Yeah Young nigga curb surfing A truck stop a sideline brick The folks watching but they ain't on shit Reporting live from the yet with that stick Reporting live from the yet with yo bitch Baby still back dooring shit Talking to that pack a storm shit Yeah, drip real Drown your ass just like that here Your mama gone find your ass just like that here Drop these racks by your ass just like that here I can supply your ass just like just like that here Supply your ass just like that here Just like that here