Fold'n
Molding
You holding on too long
Controlling
You folding on your bros
Yeah you Folding
You folding all day long
Folding
You folding on your kinfolks
Got her dripped in Celine
Got her nails did she's flawless
Colors like spring
Dripped in bling bling
And I ain't even worried about it
Smoking that dope in private
Telling them lies them lies you told coming back
I ain't lying the whole time i was straight factual
I twist a line up cause i knew you was gone fuck with it
Don't waste a cup girl cause you know me I'm tripping tripping tripping
Your already folding
When they get a grip of you you limping limping limping
I got that guap and now
I'm spending spending spending spending spending
Spending that money
Molding
You holding on too long
Controlling
You folding on your bros
Yeah you Folding
You folding all day long
Folding
You folding on your kinfolks
Got that guap run it up for life
She gone pore my mud with sprite
Drip me down in all that fucking drip
I can walk and talk my fucking shit
Fucking up shit on the strip
We hop in the sprinter
Got that little baby so wet
She making me dinner
Little nigga hop off your pivot
You can't even finish
I don't compete with you niggas
Hit your ass with the meanest
The cleanest
Conversate conversating
All that talk all that talking
Get to walk walk walking
And when the time come up your ass be fold fold fold folding
Molding
You holding on too long
Controlling
You folding on your bros
Yeah you Folding
You folding all day long
Folding
You folding on your kinfolks
You holding on too long
Controlling
You folding on your bros
Yeah you Folding
You folding all day long
Folding
You folding on your kinfolks
Got her dripped in Celine
Got her nails did she's flawless
Colors like spring
Dripped in bling bling
And I ain't even worried about it
Smoking that dope in private
Telling them lies them lies you told coming back
I ain't lying the whole time i was straight factual
I twist a line up cause i knew you was gone fuck with it
Don't waste a cup girl cause you know me I'm tripping tripping tripping
Your already folding
When they get a grip of you you limping limping limping
I got that guap and now
I'm spending spending spending spending spending
Spending that money
Molding
You holding on too long
Controlling
You folding on your bros
Yeah you Folding
You folding all day long
Folding
You folding on your kinfolks
Got that guap run it up for life
She gone pore my mud with sprite
Drip me down in all that fucking drip
I can walk and talk my fucking shit
Fucking up shit on the strip
We hop in the sprinter
Got that little baby so wet
She making me dinner
Little nigga hop off your pivot
You can't even finish
I don't compete with you niggas
Hit your ass with the meanest
The cleanest
Conversate conversating
All that talk all that talking
Get to walk walk walking
And when the time come up your ass be fold fold fold folding
Molding
You holding on too long
Controlling
You folding on your bros
Yeah you Folding
You folding all day long
Folding
You folding on your kinfolks
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Writer(s): K' Lee
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