Rugrats
Still be in the hood where the fiends at
Ion care if it's a dollar bitch I need that
Fuck ya comments we don't care about you're feedback
I won't do no lean no more where the weed at
Bad bitch same color tangerine
We be catching bodies like a trampoline
Dior for my bitch I buy anything
Hold up anything but a wedding ring
Fuck it up and get it back the same day
She like why you always playing games bae
All my niggas turnt like its game day
How the fuck you leave yo heat like Dwayne wade
Yeah I fuck with you but tell me do you fuck with me though
I love all my niggas bitch we tighter than some Speedo's
She say I'm that nigga I say duh I'm a Leo
Hanging out the window with a Uzi like I'm cleo
Still in the hood with the bums and the drug dealers
She done fell in love with my vibe I'ma thug nigga
I heard he be telling on the low I can't fuck with him
It ain't shit to get you touch nigga
Still be in the hood where the fiends at
I won't care if it's a dollar bitch I need that
Fuck ya comments we don't care about you're feedback
I won't do no lean no more where the weed at
Free my nigga Quan out them gates of Hell
You the type to go and catch a case and tell
Broke bitch you be wearing fake Chanel
Beat a nigga ass from the K to Quail
Step on a nigga like a rugmat
I'ma 90's baby I'm a rugrat
When I fuck her off a perc she say she love that
It's a drought in the hood where the drugs at
Still with the same gang nigga what you thought
How the fuck you a boss and you ain't never took a loss
All this water on me like I'ma bottle of Voss
It's hard being me I swear to god this shit cost
Real niggas only we ain't fucking with the fake ones
Run the bands up and go and spend it with my day ones
I just bought a 40 the same color as Akon
If its pressure nigga say something
Still be in the hood where the fiends at
I won't care if it's a dollar bitch I need that
Fuck yo comments we don't care about you're feedback
I won't do no lean no more where the weed at
Bad bitch same color tangerine
We be catching bodies like a trampoline
Dior for my bitch I buy anything
Hold up anything but a wedding ring
Ion care if it's a dollar bitch I need that
Fuck ya comments we don't care about you're feedback
I won't do no lean no more where the weed at
Bad bitch same color tangerine
We be catching bodies like a trampoline
Dior for my bitch I buy anything
Hold up anything but a wedding ring
Fuck it up and get it back the same day
She like why you always playing games bae
All my niggas turnt like its game day
How the fuck you leave yo heat like Dwayne wade
Yeah I fuck with you but tell me do you fuck with me though
I love all my niggas bitch we tighter than some Speedo's
She say I'm that nigga I say duh I'm a Leo
Hanging out the window with a Uzi like I'm cleo
Still in the hood with the bums and the drug dealers
She done fell in love with my vibe I'ma thug nigga
I heard he be telling on the low I can't fuck with him
It ain't shit to get you touch nigga
Still be in the hood where the fiends at
I won't care if it's a dollar bitch I need that
Fuck ya comments we don't care about you're feedback
I won't do no lean no more where the weed at
Free my nigga Quan out them gates of Hell
You the type to go and catch a case and tell
Broke bitch you be wearing fake Chanel
Beat a nigga ass from the K to Quail
Step on a nigga like a rugmat
I'ma 90's baby I'm a rugrat
When I fuck her off a perc she say she love that
It's a drought in the hood where the drugs at
Still with the same gang nigga what you thought
How the fuck you a boss and you ain't never took a loss
All this water on me like I'ma bottle of Voss
It's hard being me I swear to god this shit cost
Real niggas only we ain't fucking with the fake ones
Run the bands up and go and spend it with my day ones
I just bought a 40 the same color as Akon
If its pressure nigga say something
Still be in the hood where the fiends at
I won't care if it's a dollar bitch I need that
Fuck yo comments we don't care about you're feedback
I won't do no lean no more where the weed at
Bad bitch same color tangerine
We be catching bodies like a trampoline
Dior for my bitch I buy anything
Hold up anything but a wedding ring
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Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Detrone Watkins
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