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Yeeh, its NeedNoName nigga You better act like you know that shit nigga Lets Go Bitch I scoot like Lou, I do my Damn thang I can't fuck with niggas man these niggas lame I aint heard of these niggas, I don't even know the name Make that shit crack, but it was first Cociane (but I cooked that shit up) This nigga hoe on go, she'll throat the gang (she'll throat the Gang) Baby no I'm getting a check let me show you thangs My car fast like a bat but it's not Bruce Wayne(vroom vroom) My shooter he don't play that boy be shooting thangs Get the check like Nike, bad bitch say she like me Told her eat the dick, I don't know how to say it nicely Don't argue with me in my trap, nigga then my prices Go shop with them niggas down the street, if you don't like it Shorty give good head, I think this whole the smartest Ameri jeans that saks, while is y'all at Neiman Marcus (aint no ameris down there) Did this shit for skeem, I went straight Celine Throw the four up as I got the AMG clean I be having hoes on my row, cause I mean He been having niggas on his row, cause he green 2500 for the paint it is Lean That's for Wockhardt, can get you tris for 16 I'm a Texas cowboy Codeine sipper You know we tot glocks, we keep nines and four nickels This bitch on my dick he better get her before I hit her It's me and Trollie G, Ima 1245 member Bitch I scoot like Lou, I do my Damn thang I can't fuck with niggas man these niggas lame I aint heard of these niggas, I don't even know the name Make that shit crack, but it was first Cociane (but I cooked that shit up) This nigga hoe on go, she'll throat the gang Baby no I'm getting a check let me show you thangs My car fast like a bat but it's not Bruce Wayne(vroom vroom) I'm shooter he don't play that boy be shooting thangs My shooter he don't play he shoot shit wit out no reason We drive fast shit baby hell cats and them demons I'm lookin for a op to pull it out it cause it's dat season Spin them niggas block untill I catch em I ain't leavin Sipping on this wock if I ain't got it den I'm phenin 1245 tell her scream it like you mean it Can't come to my trap wit yo patna u don't need em Don't trust nan Nigga Wid my product I'll bleed em Leave em somewhere on da cement Mama should've told dat boy bout Fuckin wit dem heathins Speak on Neednoname wheneva I see u nigga I'm squeezing Choppa get to singing blood all over his Neimans Been fucked up long time ago I seen my brother bleedin So I keep dat stick wit me I make dat shit look easy Glizzy wit no holster I keep a 50 I like it even You Nigga just teasing we slidin like dat precinct Bitch I scoot like Lou, I do my Damn thang I can't fuck with niggas man these niggas lame I aint heard of these niggas, I don't even know the name Make that shit crack, but it was first Cociane (but I cooked that shit up) This nigga hoe on go, she'll throat the gang Baby no I'm getting a check let me show you thangs My car fast like a bat but it's not Bruce Wayne(vroom vroom) I'm shooter he don't play that boy be shooting thangs
Writer(s): Kelondric D Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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