Privileges

Yeah
Yo bitch finally left, you all boo hoo
Aye I know you love her pussy, cause we do too
Cali crud, get it through the mail like blue's clues
Acting tough, get yo chain snatched like New New
I don't want to bitch, I text her rat ass every blue moon
Nigga if it's money on the floor then I'm a push broom
You won't can't me hanging round no nigga, unless he knew Reub

Yeah fuck yo brother
RIP my baby, gone too soon
How ironic
She gave the draws for the free ball
Had to get these P's off, so they won't turn the heat off
Aye bitch we eating, got more slides than a play place
Call Dom, finna go get high, like the 8th grade
Blowed as hell, talking that code on Jpay

Aye
Tryna get my cake up like it's a rain day
Aye
Got that 40 on me, like straight A's
Chase a nigga with this big bitch, like he Dae Dae

Aye
Bitch don't call me by my government
You don't get them privileges like my other bitch
Aye
If I didn't fuck a bitch, Monty fucked the bitch
Draco sitting in the corner, it's on punishment

Look
I don't care how bad you is, this how I judge a bitch
Aye
Fuck yo pussy, is you real
And can you suck a dick
Aye
So my card don't spike, I gotta punch this shit
Let this choppa off, watch y'all fall like the London Bridge

Can't hang around new niggas, all this dirt I did
Cause I don't know who niggas might want revenge
You can die strapless, it's all about who get the upper hand
Knock a nigga wig off like Juwanna Mann

Aye
Fuck clothes, I only pack bitcoins
On the phone with Amazon, using my white man voice
Light yo block up
Merry Christmas, we got big toys
Put some bread on a nigga head like big boys

Aye
Online shopping with yo bitch, in the Uber blowed
Pump was only $10, but it's going through fasho
Yeah
Leave a rapper in a bag like a tootsie roll
Drop it on yo head like the colts winning the super bowl

Aye
Smokin Texas tripping in the studio
Still doing fraud, hit the mall, I need 2 of those
Niggas only hard when that heat on them like cookie dough
Catch em lacking, I feel bad cause G do the most

Aye
Strapped in yo city, put some tap in
All these punches, all these slides, feel like Jack Chin
Who you shoot, you ain't got no bodies, you like Pac-Man
Fuck a bitch, write a book about it, like the best man
My bitch punch more than me, she find the best bands

Because of her, the store by me, don't take Netspend
I fell off a hunnid times tryna stack ten
But I'm a made man like Jeffery off Fresh Prince
Out at KY with Tee, man they love my accent
Out in the O, just met Rose for a cash flip
Facts bitch, I just sold a dream to a rat bitch
I bust and I'm a whole different person, I'm a catfish

Aye
Bitch don't call me by my government
You don't get them privileges like my other bitch
Aye
If I didn't fuck a bitch, Monty fucked the bitch
Draco sitting in the corner, it's on punishment

Look
I don't care how bad you is, this how I judge a bitch
Aye
Fuck yo pussy, is you real
And can you suck a dick
Aye
So my card on spike, I gotta punt this shit
Let this choppa off, watch y'all fall like the London Bridge



Credits
Writer(s): Darius Johnson, Marc Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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