Lyrics

(Ayy, Geo got the bands, huh?) You haven't seen what I seen Word to my dog that I'm poppin' this bean (oh yuh) I can't even feeling my spleen Double my cup I'm dirty cup fein (oh yuh) You haven't seen what I seen I'm in LA with a murdered out beam (oh yuh) You haven't seen what I seen (oh yuh) You haven't seen what I seen (oh yea!) Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my Calling my phone (ooo) She thought that she was a baddie I pull up her addy and test her when she at her home She dont want no thought of me so I pull up her hoes and told her to give me that dome I walk in the bank to go get me some cash, the teller be thinking that I pulled a loan Fa fa fa faa Now tell me who really alone Said he saw Y00N on her phone (oh yuh) Talk about drama at home when I went to New York and the bitch was up blowing my phone No bitch be checking my phone No bitch be telling me no (oh yuh) That's how I roll yeah That's how I roll yeah That bitch is crazy for fucking with me I mean you telling me to lay off the beans Talk to my doc about pouring my cup to me I sip every day on the lean I cannot fuck with no bitch so I paint my car red speedin like Lightning McQueen Fucking with nic and I nic'd again shit, Ima fein (yee) Poppin these percs again and again shit, I'm killing the spleen (seen!, yeah, killin this spleen! yuh) Yuh I was eighteen (yuh) Fuckin the bitch and she mean (yuh) shit, that was her twin (fa, fa, fa yuh) You haven't seen what I seen Word to my dog that I'm poppin' this bean (oh yuh) I can't even feeling my spleen Double my cup I'm dirty cup fein (oh yuh) You haven't seen what I seen I'm in LA with a murdered out beam (oh yuh) You haven't seen what I seen (oh yuh) You haven't seen what I seen (Ayy, Geo got the bands, huh?)
Writer(s): Omar Abdel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out