Servin

Hat on with my shirt off so these hoes can see my birdcage!

I servin', yeah 5-50 with my shirt off swervin'
My niggas in the hood servin'
New whip, new bitch oh yeah I'm bout to hurt 'em
(Whaaaat)
Nigga I'm servin', all my young niggas servin'
Gettin' money, we servin'
New [?], new bitch of yeah I'm bout to hurt 'em

We going dummy in the function put a molly in the punch
Gettin' rowdy in a function [?] i'm dumpin'
Got my youngers in the kitchen flipin' wrist over [?]
Me I'm posted in the bathroom trynna fuck the homie cousin
I ain't lookin' for the love nigga lettin' all these drugs
Fuck her ten minutes [?]
Gave lil mama hug the I roll up a fat
You crazy niggas

Nigga i'm serving, and I'm [?]
And I'm ridin' through Mollywood with all in the molly train
Pull up to the chop and park the C.O in the driveway
Hat on with my shirt off so these hoes can see my birdcage!
Nah, nigga I ain't [?]
And I was always untouchable a gun you better blow it
And that's gon' be the nigga catch a sleep and then you know it
Cause shit be all a game 'till the fun it giving goin' off
And that's why I



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Writer(s): Jason Martin, Lamine Diop, Marlon Julio Cordova
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