Lyrics

I see they wanna be tough now We park his bike, no kickstand We make a film with your bitch man But yo bitch mad Ooh, I done did some shit to get my bitch mad Ooh I take out my anger when I get mad Ooh, they done seen Lil' Chavis with that big bag He stay with them real foxes Evil shit like Green Goblin Let you feel my fucking pain when I have a bad day Hit you with that fucking flame now your ass can't walk away Four of them go out Bullets make you sit down Take your girl to a pound town Sexy red, how that sound? Um, okay, keep on bringing them racks High as fuck, it'll never last Notice hella pain coming hella fast I'll crash land on a helipad Damn, I'm still bagging a Bitch though Stay with foreign cash Crypto Different color money looking like Skittles You play with that shit that's a write-up That money is making her light up That 223 be the tool Got 22 grams worth of shrooms They talkin', they talkin', they talkin I tell them be cool Cause I know what I do When I get in that mood You play with the gang, that's a write-up That money is making her light up That 223 for the lineup That money is makin' her light up That money is makin' her light up That money is makin' her light up Ooh, I done did some shit to get my bitch mad Ooh, I take out my anger when I get mad Ooh, they done seen Lil' Chavis with that big bag He stay with them real foxes Evil shit like Green Goblin
Writer(s): Dj Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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