My Beliefs (feat. Zay Gatz)
Niggas gon do what they do
Bitches gon fuck for some shoes
Tell me what you want Jimmy Choo
Avianti to light up the room
Bitches wan fuck from the backend
Leave with some bags then
Run a couple racks then blow it
I might pull up right in Saks fifth
Blow a couple bags then
Imma cop Mac 10 for it
I might just sip a cup of lean
But that goes against my beliefs
Gimme one second lemme think
I might do it probably
Imma finna stay on my own path
Ride on my own track
Work on my own craft fuck it
Big booty bitch imma rock that
Number imma block that
On to the next thot love it
Smoke a backwood put a pack in it
Imma fuck around an put a fuckin half in it
Imma pothead to the fullest
Got a couple bad bitches into bullets
They gon ride for me
If I tell them they gon slide for me
Bend it over they gon ride on me
Hit it from the back keep ya eyes on me
Make that booty clap double time on me
I'm a little dangerous when I spit the flow
Comin out they boots when they hear me comin close
You know I gotta brag on em know I gotta boast
Big booty bitch make her blow
Face down ass up she a hoe
Freaky lil bitch on the pole
Freaky lil bitch on the go
Blazed up in da whip hot box till a nigga drip drop
Bitch say she bad & boujeee but we know her she a big thot
Big knots always got my hands in a zip lock
Band on da drip but a nigga won't slip not
Bitch sniff rocks jus pop tell her kick rocks
Race to da plug crib gas up pit stop
Niggas say dey got da mop dey be out here cleanin shit
We back & fourth on dey block on some Venus & Serena shit
We da shit got yo bitch toppin she eat da dick
Swallow it that's all we feed da bitch
Niggas be talkin it's sad when it's part of yo clique da snitch
That's why they say ignorance is bliss
Niggas gon do what they do
Bitches gon fuck for some shoes
Tell me what you want Jimmy Choo
Avianti to light up the room
Bitches wan fuck from the backend
Leave with some bags then
Run a couple racks then blow it
I might pull up right in Saks fifth
Blow a couple bags then
Imma cop Mac 10 for it
I might just sip a cup of lean
But that goes against my beliefs
Gimme one second lemme think
I might do it probably
Imma finna stay on my own path
Ride on my own track
Work on my own craft fuck it
Big booty bitch imma rock that
Number imma block that
On to the next thot love it
Bitches gon fuck for some shoes
Tell me what you want Jimmy Choo
Avianti to light up the room
Bitches wan fuck from the backend
Leave with some bags then
Run a couple racks then blow it
I might pull up right in Saks fifth
Blow a couple bags then
Imma cop Mac 10 for it
I might just sip a cup of lean
But that goes against my beliefs
Gimme one second lemme think
I might do it probably
Imma finna stay on my own path
Ride on my own track
Work on my own craft fuck it
Big booty bitch imma rock that
Number imma block that
On to the next thot love it
Smoke a backwood put a pack in it
Imma fuck around an put a fuckin half in it
Imma pothead to the fullest
Got a couple bad bitches into bullets
They gon ride for me
If I tell them they gon slide for me
Bend it over they gon ride on me
Hit it from the back keep ya eyes on me
Make that booty clap double time on me
I'm a little dangerous when I spit the flow
Comin out they boots when they hear me comin close
You know I gotta brag on em know I gotta boast
Big booty bitch make her blow
Face down ass up she a hoe
Freaky lil bitch on the pole
Freaky lil bitch on the go
Blazed up in da whip hot box till a nigga drip drop
Bitch say she bad & boujeee but we know her she a big thot
Big knots always got my hands in a zip lock
Band on da drip but a nigga won't slip not
Bitch sniff rocks jus pop tell her kick rocks
Race to da plug crib gas up pit stop
Niggas say dey got da mop dey be out here cleanin shit
We back & fourth on dey block on some Venus & Serena shit
We da shit got yo bitch toppin she eat da dick
Swallow it that's all we feed da bitch
Niggas be talkin it's sad when it's part of yo clique da snitch
That's why they say ignorance is bliss
Niggas gon do what they do
Bitches gon fuck for some shoes
Tell me what you want Jimmy Choo
Avianti to light up the room
Bitches wan fuck from the backend
Leave with some bags then
Run a couple racks then blow it
I might pull up right in Saks fifth
Blow a couple bags then
Imma cop Mac 10 for it
I might just sip a cup of lean
But that goes against my beliefs
Gimme one second lemme think
I might do it probably
Imma finna stay on my own path
Ride on my own track
Work on my own craft fuck it
Big booty bitch imma rock that
Number imma block that
On to the next thot love it
Credits
Writer(s): Abdala Camara
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