Unique
They can't copy me
My style just too unique
Tripping 'bout that ho', I got that same bitch on her knees
She gone work the pole, she don't do shit free
Put her in Vlone then I bought her double g's
I might just put her on
I might just put her on
Beat her back and send her home
'Cause that's just what I'm on
I got bows and they strong
I got a check, don't need a loan
I pop my shit, I see some clones
I'm the shit, can't prove me wrong
Blow a rack, get it back, do it all again
Go behind her back, fucking all her friends
Rocky look like money, guess that be my twin
Know these niggas pretend
Just bought a new FN
Let that Draco ride out, on a fuck nigga
I know now these niggas hideout, please don't duck nigga
In and out of town, in the cut nigga
I be out of reach, it ain't shit to touch niggas
Ain't even gotta ask know they mad, yeah yeah
Already got her own, I just add to the bag
Last nigga broke, shawty left him in the past
Homie was a joke, now who get the last laugh
Know she got a down nigga
Fuck the jakes, move that base, Cal Ripken
Threw some bows at my bros, I'm not a foul nigga
Pussy wetter than a coast, might need a towel in it
Imma be a while in it
They can't copy me
My style just too unique
Tripping 'bout that ho', I got that same bitch on her knees
She gone work the pole, she don't do shit free
Put her in Vlone then I bought her double g's
I might just put her on
I might just put her on
Beat her back and send her home
'Cause that's just what I'm on
My style just too unique
Tripping 'bout that ho', I got that same bitch on her knees
She gone work the pole, she don't do shit free
Put her in Vlone then I bought her double g's
I might just put her on
I might just put her on
Beat her back and send her home
'Cause that's just what I'm on
I got bows and they strong
I got a check, don't need a loan
I pop my shit, I see some clones
I'm the shit, can't prove me wrong
Blow a rack, get it back, do it all again
Go behind her back, fucking all her friends
Rocky look like money, guess that be my twin
Know these niggas pretend
Just bought a new FN
Let that Draco ride out, on a fuck nigga
I know now these niggas hideout, please don't duck nigga
In and out of town, in the cut nigga
I be out of reach, it ain't shit to touch niggas
Ain't even gotta ask know they mad, yeah yeah
Already got her own, I just add to the bag
Last nigga broke, shawty left him in the past
Homie was a joke, now who get the last laugh
Know she got a down nigga
Fuck the jakes, move that base, Cal Ripken
Threw some bows at my bros, I'm not a foul nigga
Pussy wetter than a coast, might need a towel in it
Imma be a while in it
They can't copy me
My style just too unique
Tripping 'bout that ho', I got that same bitch on her knees
She gone work the pole, she don't do shit free
Put her in Vlone then I bought her double g's
I might just put her on
I might just put her on
Beat her back and send her home
'Cause that's just what I'm on
Credits
Writer(s): Rodrequs Todd
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