Lyrics

Big pinky ring like i won the Super Bowl Im out here having motion got these niggas super swole Project nigga flexing racks yeah I'm acting super bold 5 diamond chains got my neck super cold Hot boy bling bling Hurry up and buy ling ling You on that shit I'm on that shit same thing I'm his brother he my brother same team Kill a nigga anonymous control my thoughts autonomous Spinning bins in F-150s big ass trucks like Optimus Jordan 12s on project shit fuck her once then block the bitch Dick labeau he sent the blitz but I'm ab I'm caught the shit He trick on hoes no common sense I'm future send her to the streets he sick I'm lit no pot to piss I see em grunting thru his teeth Zaza smokers good lungs palmas or swisher sweet Ws in all my pictures cuz on I'm on a winning streak Big pinky ring like i won the Super Bowl Im out here having motion got these niggas super swole Project nigga flexing racks yeah I'm acting super bold 5 diamond chains got my neck super cold Hot boy bling bling hurry up and buy ling ling You on that shit I'm on that shit same thing I'm his brother he my brother same team Badda Bing fuck it badda boom A lil .38 snub nose will clear the room We was thuggin back when boosie made that song zoom They tryna stop our growth they ain't tryna see us bloom She ain't saying shit all she tryna do is moon They wanna crowd around our sections just to hear our tune WOAH Me & Fedd two hoes free throws he a opp we stomp free blows 2 blocks free licks no bricks he snitched he switched He a hoe blue tape remix heat switch heat kick no picks he a go 2 grand 1 man 1 trip don't slip home run grand slam Blue set make a set dip get pressed by us if you set trip Dick long make her neck rip got money on it if you bet shit Go bitch go that what I tell them freak hoes Srt the newest models put in beast mode We do scams wit cpns but we don't lease those Put that boy on cnn with at least like 3 holes Give my sound back or tell me happy Father's Day These boys need backpacks to put a nigga in his place These hoes like cat stacks recording everything I say I cannot back track just call me billion dollar James
Writer(s): James Fedd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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