16 Lines

Fuck a bitch all in the whip
I'm cooking that dope like a dip
I see her I'm takin that bitch, yea
Designer all that I sip
Designer all that I rock
Get too close I'm poppin a glock, yea
She wanna fuck with the snow
Told the bitch I'm bout to blow
Told the bitch go blow her nose, yea
I'm blowin the gas by the pound
Pockets they stick outta bounds
This drip you can not pronounce

Hop in a foreign and skrt
Balenciaga my shirt
I smash her off of a perc
Ima need a night nurse
I been just sippin that purp
And I be blowin that earth
Plus I just pulled off the lot
You know I'm gone drop my top
We pourin deuces and 4s
These niggas play with they nose
I make her take off her clothes
I take a trip to the coast
She want the new Chanel
She want a iced out choker
I need a bitch from overseas that get dough like Oprah
16 Lines in a pint know what I'm talkin bout
HTown nigga yea you know I'm gonna rep the South
I been pourin muddy like a mothafuckin mudslide
I just hit King Johnny so you know he made my teeth shine
16 Lines in a pint know what I'm talkin bout
I been pourin muddy like a mothafuckin mudslide

Fuck a bitch all in the whip
I'm cooking that dope like a dip
I see her I'm takin that bitch, yea
Designer all that I sip
Designer all that I rock
Get too close I'm poppin a glock, yea
She wanna fuck with the snow
Told the bitch I'm bout to blow
Told the bitch go blow her nose, yea
I'm blowin the gas by the pound
Pockets they stick outta bounds
This drip you can not pronounce



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Writer(s): Marcus Compian
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