Expose
Out here bullshitin'
Like you supposed to be sumbody important
HA HA HA HA HA AH never nigga
Check it
Come through like 5-0
I'll have you pussy niggas duckin real low
Dont be in the streets runnin ya mouth
If you aint ready for the conclusions tho
The street these day i swear they fraud
I honor that right hand to God
You nickel and dimin you call that trappin
Take several seats i got news for y'all
That boyfriend pimp shit over with
How you getting real money with all them feelings and shit
Oh you got Hermes and Gucci belts, Every pair of Jay all types of hats and shit
And you hotel hoppin and you think you ballin
But you got hella kids boy i think you need to stop it
Yeah thats right you heard me right, boy i think you need to stop it
You say thats yo bitch its not for eye to eye to see but from what i hear
Yo bitch a option for the team
She say she love money fuckin every trick she see
So tell me this nigga who girl is she really
She got you over there standing round looking silly
Twitter finger facebook now you Meek Milly
Always talkin gun play but im still livin
So glad yo main bitch made me her decision
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or ill expose you to these broads (expose you to these broads)
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or else ima expose that ass Banga holla at him
Exposing all these hoe niggas bitch get up out ya feelings
If it dont make dollas then it dont make sense i aint even tryna deal wit ya
Bitch tryna make a deal wit me im on point like a still picture
Ill still get ya mouth piece lethal when i open my mouth i kill niggas
Im still chillin young trill gangsta i dont gotta talk about it im real nigga
I dont feel niggas pillow talkin to the bitch she setting niggas up thats a skill nigga
Ill still get ya .45 on me actin like i wont kill niggas ill grill niggas
Put them in a blinder toe tag'em now you on chill nigga
So chill nigga
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or ill expose you to these broads (Expose you to these broads)
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or else ima expose that ass Banga holla at him
Like you supposed to be sumbody important
HA HA HA HA HA AH never nigga
Check it
Come through like 5-0
I'll have you pussy niggas duckin real low
Dont be in the streets runnin ya mouth
If you aint ready for the conclusions tho
The street these day i swear they fraud
I honor that right hand to God
You nickel and dimin you call that trappin
Take several seats i got news for y'all
That boyfriend pimp shit over with
How you getting real money with all them feelings and shit
Oh you got Hermes and Gucci belts, Every pair of Jay all types of hats and shit
And you hotel hoppin and you think you ballin
But you got hella kids boy i think you need to stop it
Yeah thats right you heard me right, boy i think you need to stop it
You say thats yo bitch its not for eye to eye to see but from what i hear
Yo bitch a option for the team
She say she love money fuckin every trick she see
So tell me this nigga who girl is she really
She got you over there standing round looking silly
Twitter finger facebook now you Meek Milly
Always talkin gun play but im still livin
So glad yo main bitch made me her decision
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or ill expose you to these broads (expose you to these broads)
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or else ima expose that ass Banga holla at him
Exposing all these hoe niggas bitch get up out ya feelings
If it dont make dollas then it dont make sense i aint even tryna deal wit ya
Bitch tryna make a deal wit me im on point like a still picture
Ill still get ya mouth piece lethal when i open my mouth i kill niggas
Im still chillin young trill gangsta i dont gotta talk about it im real nigga
I dont feel niggas pillow talkin to the bitch she setting niggas up thats a skill nigga
Ill still get ya .45 on me actin like i wont kill niggas ill grill niggas
Put them in a blinder toe tag'em now you on chill nigga
So chill nigga
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or ill expose you to these broads (Expose you to these broads)
So you think you tight I know who you supposed to be
Stop tryna play the part, you be flexin like you hard
Nigga come correct or else ima expose that ass Banga holla at him
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Writer(s): Spif Trip
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