Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfucking beat?) Yeah, ha, ayy, ayy (Ah, nah, you made that motherfucker) Uh, uh-uh Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh Ha, uh-huh (Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one) Yeah, ayy Ayy, double R, nigga, know we slime as shit (Know we slime) And I'm in the A, nigga, yeah, with a slime-ass bitch (Yeah, with a slime bitch) In the GLE with the windows tinted (Yeah, with the windows tinted) That nigga, yeah, he a ho, he ain't with it (Ha, yeah) That nigga broke, I don't get it (Uh-huh) These niggas doing that dissing (Huh, yeah) Murder gang, yeah, thеy leave a nigga missing (Uh, uh) Riding in the brand nеw C8, nigga, no Hellcat Drac' got attachments on it (Drac' got attachments on it) Yeah, yeah, I got racks in the mattress (Racks) Yeah, K leave a nigga head backwards (Backwards) Brand new stick, lil' nigga, yeah, hell yeah, nigga Know it got bodies on it (Ha, yeah, yeah) Psych, I'm really lying though Yeah, he cut the lying ho (Damn, ha) Ayy, yeah, nigga, this rap shit easy (Yeah) And I copped my ho some Number (N)ine He copped his ho some Yeezys (Ha, copped his ho some Yeezys) I said all these hoes a waste of time, I said all these hoes deceiving (Yeah) And my ex ho still gon' hit my line, I'm that nigga, he can't be me Ayy, double R, nigga, know we slime as shit (Know we slime) And I'm in the A, nigga, yeah, with a slime-ass bitch (Yeah, with a slime bitch) In the GLE with the windows tinted (Yeah, with the windows tinted) That nigga, yeah, he a ho, he ain't with it (Ha, yeah) That nigga broke, I don't get it (Uh-huh) These niggas doing that dissing (Huh, yeah) Murder gang, yeah, they leave a nigga missing (Uh, uh) Riding in the brand new C8, nigga, no Hellcat Drac' got attachments on it (Drac' got attachments on it) Yeah, yeah, I got racks in the mattress (Racks) Yeah, K leave a nigga head backwards (Backwards) Brand new stick, lil' nigga, yeah, hell yeah, nigga Know it got bodies on it (Ha, yeah, yeah) Psych, I'm really lying though Yeah, he cut the lying ho (Damn, ha) Ayy, yeah, nigga, this rap shit easy (Yeah) And I copped my ho some Number (N)ine He copped his ho some Yeezys (Ha, copped his ho some Yeezys) I said all these hoes a waste of time, I said all these hoes deceiving (Yeah) And my ex ho still gon' hit my line, I'm that nigga, he can't be me
Writer(s): Tahj Morgan, Dondre Moore, Keandrian Jones, Keith Mcgriff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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