Snakes in the Grass
They plottin on me hey hey hey hey hey
All that I see
Got snakes in the grass and they plottin on me
Put faith in a bitch she was boppin on me
So fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches
Just gotta make sure my Mafia eat
Look in my eyes when you talkin to me
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
And I'm screamin fuck what you thought about me
Hey hey hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey
Fuck what you thought about me
Cause you ain't did shit for the boy
Wouldn't there when I was flippin the boy
And was grippin the toy shot it out had to dip from the boys
Point em out naw forget all the noise
Ima shit on them boys wit success
Bitch was a bop but why overly stress
Hoes gone be hoes and I know it the best
Hope you gain knowledge and hope you be blessed
Shout out to women who know they respect
Put loyalty first and then go get a check
I just turned right on the road to success
Prepare for the worst and then hope for the best
I hope for the best
Smokin this dope this dope that I'm smokin is potent
I hope that it go to my chest
Smoking this dope this dope that I'm smokin is potent
It's gone relieve most of my stress
Niggas hatin on me family waitin on me
If they hatin on me K be blazin on em
We ain't playin homie
We gone get it doe makem kiss the foe
Under mistletoe
Fuck the niggas doe fuck these bitches moe
All my niggas hungry niggas doe wanna get the dough
Go and get the dough go and get the foe
Go and kick a doe
Got snakes in the grass and they plottin on me
Put faith in a bitch she was boppin on me
So fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches
Just gotta make sure my Mafia eat
Look in my eyes when you talkin to me
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
And I'm screamin fuck what you thought about me
Hey hey hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey
Fuck what you thought about me
Ain't worried bout Spaulding I'm ballin now
Money fix all of my problems now
Momma said I was a problem child
I ran up them racks what's the problem now
I seen a opp and I shot em down
I gotta move wit revolver now
2007 pop all the sals it's sober life had to calm it down
I don't fake around me I don't want snakes around me
Them killas don't play about me
You ain't spent a day in the street
How you gone say that you me
You ain't did a thang DuhDuh did
I done did every thing but a bid
It's a butta life yea this butta biz
Playin round with that dog food
Wit Mafia niggas they all rude try us and y'all all lose
Hell an it ain't a game tho I done changed an I ain't the same tho
I ain't got time for them folks
Got snakes in the grass and they plottin on me
Put faith in a bitch she was boppin on me
So fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches
Just gotta make sure my Mafia eat
Look in my eyes when you talkin to me
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
And I'm screamin fuck what you thought about me
Hey hey hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey
Fuck what you thought about me
All that I see
Got snakes in the grass and they plottin on me
Put faith in a bitch she was boppin on me
So fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches
Just gotta make sure my Mafia eat
Look in my eyes when you talkin to me
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
And I'm screamin fuck what you thought about me
Hey hey hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey
Fuck what you thought about me
Cause you ain't did shit for the boy
Wouldn't there when I was flippin the boy
And was grippin the toy shot it out had to dip from the boys
Point em out naw forget all the noise
Ima shit on them boys wit success
Bitch was a bop but why overly stress
Hoes gone be hoes and I know it the best
Hope you gain knowledge and hope you be blessed
Shout out to women who know they respect
Put loyalty first and then go get a check
I just turned right on the road to success
Prepare for the worst and then hope for the best
I hope for the best
Smokin this dope this dope that I'm smokin is potent
I hope that it go to my chest
Smoking this dope this dope that I'm smokin is potent
It's gone relieve most of my stress
Niggas hatin on me family waitin on me
If they hatin on me K be blazin on em
We ain't playin homie
We gone get it doe makem kiss the foe
Under mistletoe
Fuck the niggas doe fuck these bitches moe
All my niggas hungry niggas doe wanna get the dough
Go and get the dough go and get the foe
Go and kick a doe
Got snakes in the grass and they plottin on me
Put faith in a bitch she was boppin on me
So fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches
Just gotta make sure my Mafia eat
Look in my eyes when you talkin to me
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
And I'm screamin fuck what you thought about me
Hey hey hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey
Fuck what you thought about me
Ain't worried bout Spaulding I'm ballin now
Money fix all of my problems now
Momma said I was a problem child
I ran up them racks what's the problem now
I seen a opp and I shot em down
I gotta move wit revolver now
2007 pop all the sals it's sober life had to calm it down
I don't fake around me I don't want snakes around me
Them killas don't play about me
You ain't spent a day in the street
How you gone say that you me
You ain't did a thang DuhDuh did
I done did every thing but a bid
It's a butta life yea this butta biz
Playin round with that dog food
Wit Mafia niggas they all rude try us and y'all all lose
Hell an it ain't a game tho I done changed an I ain't the same tho
I ain't got time for them folks
Got snakes in the grass and they plottin on me
Put faith in a bitch she was boppin on me
So fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches
Just gotta make sure my Mafia eat
Look in my eyes when you talkin to me
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
Allergic to fake but it's all that I see
And I'm screamin fuck what you thought about me
Hey hey hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey hey hey
Fuck what you thought about me thought about me
Hey
Fuck what you thought about me
Credits
Writer(s): A.d. The Don Duh-duh Man
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