Choppa on me
Bust him
Call my shit, busta
That little bitch
Don't love her
So I aint go f*ck her
Chrome hearts
On my red sweater
That girl a little bitch
So don't sweat her
She wanna leave
So I let her
I think that is for the better
Smoking on this za
And it got me feeling
Like Vegeta
You better take two
Steps back cause I got the heater
This real wockkisha in my cup
I poured up a litter
This ain't a meet in greet
So when I f*ck, Imma leave her
Im in a G wagon parked outside
Im coming through
You might want to hide
I let off shots
Put a bullet in his spine
I'm speeding off
Not doing time
Committing felonies
Not getting fines
She in the party
Going line for line
Line for line
That little bitch she mine
Tip toe, shoot him
From behind
Choppa on me
Bust him
Call my shit, busta
That little bitch
Don't love her
So I aint go f*ck her
Chrome hearts
On my red sweater
That girl a little bitch
So don't sweat her
She wanna leave
So I let her
I think that is for the better
My niggas go get back
On the get back
Fucking your bitch
At your kick-back
Shoota push your shit
Way back
Cheese head
You be where
All the rats at
I scam a nigga
Online with the whatsapp
Niggas be cap
They not really about that
Send me my money
Told him to re-route that
Big boss
Imma Rick Ross that
Niggas like pears
I don't like that
Niggas in Paris
F*ck on a french hoe
Diamonds so wet
I drip out design hoe
Gucci and Louis
New bitch from Dubai hoe
I got a mask like myers
Slash ass doe
She suck me up
Little bitch
A little vamp hoe
Hit me a pussy nigga
Like Ronaldo
Kick me a nigga
Like Santa Domingo
Lit bitch
Said she want to come
And mingle
Slide on my meat
Like a shingle
Stacking my money high
No pringle
Make a little nigga dance
Like a tango
Caught up in her hair
Like a tangle
Caught me a nigga
No Rango
In her throat!
Bitch im in your throat!
In yo throat
