Me

This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous
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This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous
This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous
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It's a caution sign this way you probably slip and fall
I done been around my city like a tetherball
Money short just get some heels you can make it tall
Drop a nigga caterpillar, we go make em crawl
My line dead, can I see yo phone to make a call?
80 down 45 passed The Woodlands mall
Sold his ass some wet he told me that his name was Paul
Sometimes you gotta lie for niggas that'll tell it all
Just let the orange rot then you got some alcohol
That nigga soft somebody tell me why he actin' hard
Out of state be better when you tryna crack a card
Pour some acky, go to Wendy's, get an extra large
Fuck with me and you get shots like we at the bar
It ain't no up the road no more they sending niggas far
Have you ever seen yo mama dozin' on a bar?
Tryna wake her up on 59 while in the car
They pulled me both sides but I ain't neva break apart
They try that shit again I swear to god I'm taken hearts
I just popped a Simpson, but I don't fuck with Bart
Chevy Malibu I got it cause it's push to start
If narcos mean drugs then just call me narc

Nigga
This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous
This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous
Nigga
This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous
This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous
This shit ridiculous nigga
This shit ridiculous

My nigga came from New York I call him Jay-Z
I can't do off the strength you gotta pay me
I'll rock a nigga to sleep like a baby
I'm that nigga came from chicken, rice and gravy
Just because you got a gun that shit don't phase me
Told her "Come and ride this dick quit being lazy"
'Bout to hit my McGrady I need a Tracy
I just popped a skittle now I'm doing the Franky
I can't get no money wit you cause you janky
Damn can I hit yo blunt? That shit stanky
She really wanna fuck and do the hanky-panky
While I'm hittin' it from the back she yelling "Spank me!"
I can't fuck wit certain niggas on the daily
I can't seem to understand these bitches lately
Hell yeah I keep a gun it's for my safety
I ate her pussy for hour cause it's tasty
Please don't me judge it was sweet just like pastries
I greatly appreciate the niggas that hate me
Only 10 in clip he got a 8 piece
My older uncle, he a Crip like Dave East
The pack was really 200 I made em pay 3
Make a nigga retire like he KG
Fuck the mall, go to store, get me black tee
I'm so muthafuckin' grimy I'll jack me

Nigga
Nigga
I'm from Houston



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Writer(s): Ken Price
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