Lyrics

You gone do what to who Stop it You having shit yo way Pop it They can not stand me I'm too Cocky Got a new drip they finna Jock it Im at the top of this shit Leader I hate all of you niggas Bieber Ran up this bag with my own Sneakers So bitch you crazy you think that I need ya They said you was pussy And u starting to act pussy I'm thinking that shit Must be true or some She posting a nigga That just ate my ass And this bih really think that she doing some Ain't tripping on nobody Folks get to tripping I go get a newer one And I do not hang with dubs No sirski Everyone that's out my crew a Don Bitch I don't want hear nun that shit u be talking bout You ain't a hustler hoe you a begger Who you to be scared of It's smoke it bout 10 of them folks I still walk in that bih with my head up The biggest respect it The game I finesse They sending out shots on the gram I neglect it Ain't arguing with peasants Been stomping on shit since a jit But these bitches still don't get the message Ain't fuck him not once He just came to the crib and he ate it up Beef with you why you a scum You don't make enough Girl stop the cap you ain't bout it You faking tough I think they mad It's been years since a gave a fuck I be that one I be lil shawty that stay with a ton Couple of rackades Shit make my back ache Ain't beefing with bitches that's stuck on the back page Selling pussy see a perc pop it See her face it's on sight rock it See a bitch hustling don't knock it I do what I want ima big boss Ain't nun gone holla but a hit dawg That yelling and screaming Bitch beat it All that back and forth talking Got me pissed off You gone do what to who Stop it You having shit yo way Pop it They can not stand me I'm too Cocky Got a new drip they finna Jock it Im at the top of this shit Leader I hate all of you niggas Bieber Ran up this bag with my own Sneakers So bitch you crazy you think that I need ya They said you was pussy And u starting to act pussy I'm thinking that shit Must be true or some She posting a nigga That just ate my ass And this bih really think that she doing some Ain't tripping on nobody Folks get to tripping I go get a newer one And I do not hang with dubs No sirski Everyone that's out my crew a Don If I had a dolla for ever time bitches done played with me I would be dead broke I run with some steppers Make the wrong move you gone meet em And that's on yo dead folks Bitch I'm big Rettà the biggest The hardest the largest Got way more Mobb times If you say you bout it Be bout it whenever I see you Don't give me them frog eyes If you feeling jumpy then jump Ain't showing no mercy I'm punkin the punks If it go a lil further the skunk in the trunk Bitch you ain't really like that u faking the funk It's whatever you want Shit leave you stankinn We really like that so what was u thinking Yeah I be cooling But make a wrong one And this G-9 is gone get to blankinnnnn Hoe do not check for me Less you got checks for me Seriously If you got beef bout a nigga Go look at the wall Cuz I can't take you seriously We get the bag then we run it up You ain't having it cuz u ain't done enough We step on the scene and they mugging I think these hoes just be mad they ain't one of us You gone do what to who Stop it You having shit yo way Pop it They can not stand me I'm too Cocky Got a new drip they finna Jock it Im at the top of this shit Leader I hate all of you niggas Bieber Ran up this bag with my own Sneakers So bitch you crazy you think that I need ya They said you was pussy And u starting to act pussy I'm thinking that shit Must be true or some She posting a nigga That just ate my ass And this bih really think that she doing some Ain't tripping on nobody Folks get to tripping I go get a newer one And I do not hang with dubs No sirski Everyone that's out my crew a Don
Writer(s): Broderick Omar Hughey, Roderick Lamar Hughey Jr., Amaria Williams, Andrey Telepkov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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