Lyrics

Why yo face so ugly Hold up yeah Aye My my aye my My whip throwed Breaking the neck on yo bitch Now she lol on my dick My bitch cold Pop your pussy for a real nigga Ima make her rich My wrist froze A bitch touched me she gonna freeze Now that hoe All on her knees My clique on If a niggas talking down Fill them up with hollow P's Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Ohhhhhh Big dog run that bag up Oh oh Run that bag up You making some money let's go Let's go You making some moves let's go Let's go You see Lil Bro With your hoe let it go They asked what it cost But I can't let it go I'm keeping that 9 By my gut for sure Mixing my weed It's a mutt now you know Don't play with my name Go play with your hoe She tatted my name on her butt It's a go Come on Big o Could never go broke We be making the rules Was never a joke We be stuck in the Stu How we market ourselves so immeasurable oh Big o They blaming the gang We put on a show The biggest Running the city for sure The biggest If you ain't know Now you know it's Kahlih My whip throwed Breaking the neck on yo bitch Now she lol on my dick My bitch cold Pop your pussy for a real nigga Ima make her rich My wrist froze A bitch touched me she gonna freeze Now that hoe All on her knees My clique on If a niggas talking down Fill them up with hollow P's Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Ohhhhhh Big dog run that bag up Oh oh Run that bag up Ok ok ok Oh oh You want a little money ok A couple of moves ok A couple of jewels ok Ok She wanna be like Kahlih Wanna walk in my shoes So I bout her some lubes Ok Wanna go playing with Kahlih You thinking it's cool End up making the news Oh oh In my city I run shit First thing first Nigga I ain't with the dumb shit Back then I had nothing Nowadays Kahlih a well known hustler Come on Got my own money No need to recoup My niggas leaders But shoot when I shoot Ima big dog But she know I got cooth Run up the bag in the booth It's Kahlih My whip throwed Breaking the neck on yo bitch Now she lol on my dick My bitch cold Pop your pussy for a real nigga Ima make her rich My wrist froze A bitch touched me she gonna freeze Now that hoe All on her knees My clique on If a niggas talking down Fill them up with hollow P's Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Big dog run that bag up Run that bag up Ohhhhhh Big dog run that bag up Oh oh Run that bag up
Writer(s): Justin Riley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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