歌词
Pussy niggas actin' like they never had shit
All these bitches actin' like they never had shit
I got a bad bitch she said she always had shit
All these flawless diamonds yeah they're lookin' glassy
Catch that nigga slippin' I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire this expensive fabric
We can wrestle just like Randy Savage
My jewelry as cold as an
The kush that I smoke'll blow your lungs out
I'ma watching like it's a firehouse
All your bitches that's busted they live in your house
What goes up come down my nigga north south
I done ran up them M's without a tour now
She done stepped up her game Christian couture now
These niggas thought that they knew it
But they don't know it now
I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my shows now
Hopped out my bed and hopped right in a foreign
Bitch don't get close this a mothaf**kin' warning
Suck that dick good I'm the mothaf**kin' warden
She runnin' away from my weed like it farted
She don't wanna swallow so I put it on her neck
I beat that pussy up she loud as a parade
I got 1 million but only 10 in the bank
I taste a sample I only buy if it's dank
I cook fishscale
It sang to her same time like Tank
I was born in '91
23 years old with a whole lotta stank
5 star mothaf**ka
Baby can you feel my pain
All my diamonds need to be drained
I got a gangsta bitch that's gon' bang
And I got racks up I can't complain
And all my dogs they're dirty check for mange
And all I gotta do is reserve your brains
I'm a gangsta my nuts they gone hang
Who said you was straight
Boy you need to be retained
Pussy niggas actin' like they never had shit
All these bitches actin' like they never had shit
I got a bad bitch she said she always had shit
All these flawless diamonds yeah they're lookin' glassy
Catch that nigga slippin' I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire this expensive fabric
We can wrestle just like Randy Savage
My jewelry as cold as an
The kush that I smoke'll blow your lungs out
I'ma watching like like it's a firehouse
All your bitches that's busted they live in your house
What goes up come down my nigga north south
I done ran up them M's without a tour now
She done stepped up her game Christian couture now
These niggas thought that they knew it
But they don't know it
I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my shows
Took the Rollie off put the Breitling back on
Walk in the room and I cut the lights on
Why you spending like that
Cause I ain't ever had shit
This that real nigga paper Ralph YSL shit
Never loved a bitch but I love money
In the church payin' my tithes with drug money
Went and got a new plug
Got mama a new house
And a couple new coupes
That's how a young nigga live
Couple bitches good weed that how a nigga chill
Top floor penthouse still crackin' seals
Them Houston niggas be like "That young nigga trill"
Them New York niggas say that young nigga ill
My mama always told me dress to kill
My uncle always told me pack the steel
That nigga Thugger that's my mothaf**kin' brotha
From a motherf**kin' other
I'ma show you how to make magic
The f**k is you mad at
Got your bitch dancin' all in my spot with no panties
I said Bitch where your mothaf**kin' man at
F**k that where your friends at Dammit
Sold 50 piece hold it have to bag it
That little bitch you lovin' on I been had it
Pull up in a new drop that thang nasty
Mama call all my big booty bitches trashy
Pussy niggas actin' like they never had shit
All these bitches actin' like they never had shit
I got a bad bitch she said she always had shit
All these flawless diamonds yeah they're lookin' glassy
Catch that nigga slippin' I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire this expensive fabric
We can wrestle just like Randy Savage
My jewelry as cold as an
The kush that I smoke'll blow your lungs out
I'ma watching like like it's a firehouse
All your bitches that's busted they live in your house
What goes up come down my nigga north south
I done ran up them M's without a tour now
She done stepped up her game Christian couture now
These niggas thought that they knew it
But they don't know it now
I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my shows now
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