4x

These niggas be hatin but ik it's go time
Me n my niggas we tote iron
You niggas can't come in check the door sign
We snatch his chain now his hoe cryin
From da field we not by the coast line
We totin glocks n post mines
Nigga rude but I bet that his hoe kind
Said she want entertained ain't got no time
I'm tryna grind, get up and go get mines
I know some niggas who tote nines
Niggas jus hate positive like a proton
When Im on imma create a clothe line
Niggas cap be sweeter than molan
Come here hoe giv ya some ta choke on
Thought you was right but ik you was wrong
Gas got my lungs feelin real strong
She said that damn daddy that thing is real long
Let her come over and slurp on my ding dong
She knacked me down jus like ping pong
Had ta clean it all up with a thong
Hollow tips shred his brain like a dome
My money real long
Jus pass me the bong
Told her stay with me she ain't have no home
Told her stay with me she ain't have no home



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Writer(s): Brayden Stroisch
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