Lyrics

Nigga i'm a boss i got alot of people on my back Get flicked pass the stick to bro he legal with the strap Finna get a long sleeve it's hard to maneuver in the scat He tried to run zig zag and still got hit in the back Yeah that nigga got rickied Three glock's with fifty round's nigga that's a buck fifty You thirty years old and you can't even get above fifty And i'm ten years younger and you niggas can't fuck with me Look, its alot of shit to talk about Blackout hit his waste line and make him walk it out Bad bitch all on facetime trying to talk it out Threw two hundred in the strip club and end up walking out Bitch said she love me i just hit her with the joker smile I dont care abt yo love bitch just come blow me down Me and bro had the bitch she a go around Nigga tried to come thru the front door nigga go around She a top notch skeeze aint no hoes around Dont ask for no g's you see bows around Shit hammered trynna fuck a bitch off the royal crown You know whatever goes around come Yeaa it come back to you Fuck a friday at ganja gods we having Black tuesday In miami drinking alch smoothies up at Fat tuesdays My brother roll three o eight bullets he smoke fat dubbies Jack daniel with the honey pack this bitch a nock a dancer Twenty three with a zev trigger this bitch shoot jolly rancher's These are not polo boots nigga these some alexanders He came back with thirty k he a bad mama jama I was cold as hell so i went to buy a goose from Canada He put a fake badge on the charger Trying to boost the standard Put a mag extension on the glock Trying to boost the standard When i was young man i use to fuck with thots i had to boost my standards I ain't really want to learn in school i just wanted the answers I used to cuss like a salor but i good manners Sounding dumb cussing kids out i aint have good grammar Now i got more money then my teacher and i'm properly swearing Spreading five across my face bitch yea you cant see me John cena Bitch did the cry baby and almost broke my penis My niggas get busy with the tools like ferb and Phineas Nigga you'll get yo brain oozed trying to gurb a genius
Writer(s): Efrem Blackwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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