Fiu
I wake up I dress up
I fuck on that bitch
Then I go and hit her friends
I put that on baby my wallet on fatty
That shit full of deads and them benjamins
My ice on is freezer i dont gotta please her
I tell that bitch you gotta hit the road
She pull on my beater i really don't need her
She act like im bout to go cuff a hoe
I move on the low
You talking that shit and the night is about to go sinister
Them bitches are praying for hunnids and fitties right from me
So bitch im the minister
They call me the reaper i call my shit kano
Cause i am the one with the finisher
That nigga gon act up I pull out the nado
I'm bout to go empty my cylinders
That lil bitty hoe
Talking like they want the smoke
They be tough when they on the phone
Now she on the floor
Claiming that they got a man
But she sucking my little bro
That lil bitch a hoe
Niggas be flexing they dollars
Like im bout to give a fuck
Like nigga so what
Flashing your chain like you ballin
Till i go and snatch it up
So keep that shit tucked
Niggas be hating but im getting faded
You niggas gon hate it
But i am not trippin
Your bitch is persaused
That i am the greater
Cause my pockets looking like they peter griffin
Hot like a sauna
A bitch named alana
She full of the drama
But fuck with my partner
Im packing that nina
Im smoking sativa
I got that bitch singing like her name shaina
Give me the toolie
And give me word
Im finna air it out
People like talking
But fuck what you heard
Im finna air it out
Young nigga poppin
Young nigga flexing
Im about to fuck it up
Don't care where you from
Don't care what you reppin
Im bout to fuck it up
See me walking With my niggas
Like we bout to catch a case
Running through the city
Bout to cop a milli
Meet a couple bitches
Sign a couple titties
All these bitches vivid
They think that i'm delicious
But a nigga vicous
Im a fucking killa
That bitch looking fine
Bout her make her mine
Gotta her pussy dripping
Sip it like its wine
Whoa Whoa
I can not love on a hoe
Aye Aye
That lil mama fucking today
Whoa Whoa
I drip when I walk through the door
Aye Aye
I make that lil bitch give me face
Hop in the whip
Finna get lit
Bout to go hard than a bitch
All these niggas always flexing
Like they really bout it
Till I pull up busting a clip
Niggas be banging they set
Like i'm impressed
Niggas be running they mouth
Ima keep hunnid with you
I ain't with the bullshit
Im finna air this bitch out
Give me the toolie
And give me word
Im finna air it out
People like talking
But fuck what you heard
Im finna air it out
Young nigga poppin
Young nigga flexing
Im about to fuck it up
Don't care where you from
Don't care what you reppin
Im bout to fuck it up
I fuck on that bitch
Then I go and hit her friends
I put that on baby my wallet on fatty
That shit full of deads and them benjamins
My ice on is freezer i dont gotta please her
I tell that bitch you gotta hit the road
She pull on my beater i really don't need her
She act like im bout to go cuff a hoe
I move on the low
You talking that shit and the night is about to go sinister
Them bitches are praying for hunnids and fitties right from me
So bitch im the minister
They call me the reaper i call my shit kano
Cause i am the one with the finisher
That nigga gon act up I pull out the nado
I'm bout to go empty my cylinders
That lil bitty hoe
Talking like they want the smoke
They be tough when they on the phone
Now she on the floor
Claiming that they got a man
But she sucking my little bro
That lil bitch a hoe
Niggas be flexing they dollars
Like im bout to give a fuck
Like nigga so what
Flashing your chain like you ballin
Till i go and snatch it up
So keep that shit tucked
Niggas be hating but im getting faded
You niggas gon hate it
But i am not trippin
Your bitch is persaused
That i am the greater
Cause my pockets looking like they peter griffin
Hot like a sauna
A bitch named alana
She full of the drama
But fuck with my partner
Im packing that nina
Im smoking sativa
I got that bitch singing like her name shaina
Give me the toolie
And give me word
Im finna air it out
People like talking
But fuck what you heard
Im finna air it out
Young nigga poppin
Young nigga flexing
Im about to fuck it up
Don't care where you from
Don't care what you reppin
Im bout to fuck it up
See me walking With my niggas
Like we bout to catch a case
Running through the city
Bout to cop a milli
Meet a couple bitches
Sign a couple titties
All these bitches vivid
They think that i'm delicious
But a nigga vicous
Im a fucking killa
That bitch looking fine
Bout her make her mine
Gotta her pussy dripping
Sip it like its wine
Whoa Whoa
I can not love on a hoe
Aye Aye
That lil mama fucking today
Whoa Whoa
I drip when I walk through the door
Aye Aye
I make that lil bitch give me face
Hop in the whip
Finna get lit
Bout to go hard than a bitch
All these niggas always flexing
Like they really bout it
Till I pull up busting a clip
Niggas be banging they set
Like i'm impressed
Niggas be running they mouth
Ima keep hunnid with you
I ain't with the bullshit
Im finna air this bitch out
Give me the toolie
And give me word
Im finna air it out
People like talking
But fuck what you heard
Im finna air it out
Young nigga poppin
Young nigga flexing
Im about to fuck it up
Don't care where you from
Don't care what you reppin
Im bout to fuck it up
Credits
Writer(s): Chaz Clark
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