Lyrics

No I'm not trying to debate I'm trying to fuck thots And get high today I pull up that big body frame Got damn I can't even hide the wraith Audemar blinding I got some Diamond shinning all in the face Beating that bitch from behind She turning around she loving the taste I was gone go on a race My lawyer just told me we beating the case Niggas don't know what it takes Imma run that shit up I ain't taking no break No I'm not trying to debate I'm trying to fuck thots And get high today I pull up that big body frame Got damn I can't even hide the wraith Wrist on me so cold All the bricks on me got sold Your bro he fake he told This Rollie is two tone Keep a bad bitch at my home Come snatch me I don't know Come thru with the stick Rambo 220 on the dash lambo fuck it up fuck it up Get to that bag yea we run it up Can't find this in store this a one of one And my dog pushing P's not the wunna ones Think it's sweet the chop hold a whole honey bun Bitch I popped out the cut like I'm hunting some And I'm gone off the drugs like a jug or some And I got the block hot like I'm cooking some Got a bag of the runts and some cookies some Cartier get to crazy chopper with the scope Don't need no laser I move swift like that bitch taylor Shit no I'm not trying to debate Get shot in yo head and get thrown in a lake Face shot boom JFK Jump on a jet fly to Kuwait Hibachi with rice I don't know the price Cut that shit up with some shrimp and some steak Run that shit up watch how they hate Duece to a four four to a eight Fuck yo advice I'm rolling da dice Flushing the hemi when I see blue lights Still SOS shooting on sight Ain't no way in hell we fight This cutter gone sing like McKnight Filling yo body with lead Stoping the growth of ya dreads Aim for ya wig and spray it spritz Smoking out the pound at the ritz Keep a FN cook a nigga shit like grits Infrared scope don't need no laser Aim dead on I cannot graze ya Nigga you a bitch who the hell raised ya This 556 real hell raiser Shooting like we playing for the blazers Nah I ain't trying to debate ya Slime you motherfuckers out Gotta make it out the south No I'm not trying to debate I'm trying to fuck thots And get high today I pull up that big body frame Got damn I can't even hide the wraith Audemar blinding I got some Diamond shinning all in the face Beating that bitch from behind She turning around she loving the taste I was gone go on a race My lawyer just told me we beating the case Niggas don't know what it takes Imma run that shit up I ain't taking no break No I'm not trying to debate I'm trying to fuck thots And get high today I pull up that big body frame Got damn I can't even hide the wraith Promise I'm not leaving out crib without my Nina Maybach seats is Tempur-Pedic Where that perky bitch I'm feigning Whip that pot like Ike and Tina Pick your thot up in a demon Big baleniciga I can't crease 'em Your shit fake I heard it squeaking I just cracked a seal I'm leaning Feel like Cartier I'm geeking Know we taxing for them features Diamonds wet like Aquafina Keep a tec but ain't no ref We shooting shit up like we steph Couple thousand when I step Got big baguettes on my neck No I'm not trying to debate I'm trying to fuck thots And get high today I pull up that big body frame Got damn I can't even hide the wraith Audemar blinding I got some Diamond shinning all in the face Beating that bitch from behind She turning around she loving the taste
Writer(s): Tre'shaun Lowder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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