Chawked Owt
You only selling oz you the lil homie
R I P's from the chopper once I rip on em
My bitch tried to dress me up, threw a fit on me
Off a yerk I let her fuss, threw some dick on her
Lil Boosie wipe me down Im a asshole
Feeling froggy tell DHill to take his tadpoles
I aint gotta have rhythm I got cash flow, Gat show
Body be a secret like my potna with his fat hoes
Downtown steppers,
Im trapping in a intrepid
But I had to hold a L like I was in my mama lexus
Sharptown Houston Texas, I affiliated 5 9
You just started saying slime, funk you not my kind
Syrup in a baby bottle, lemon pepper uber eats
Sweated by yo baby mama, something bout me too unique
Know Im from Louisiana she must think I booty eat
Thats Baton Rouge, we in New Orleans hoe
Plugged with the Arabs at the corner store
When the feds started watching they would warn a bro
Off them lawyer consultations I was going broke
Til I took a trip to Cali that was all she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
Im outta town fasho
And all the bags say exotic but they filled with lows
Yo car free before 11 cause its filled with holes
And Im always with a pill, Im osmosis jones, bitch
Got the back end
Chilling with a mac 10
Back it up, Rack it up, Back it up then
Range the truck, backing up with a camera
Looking forward in a foreign hoes mad at us
Stop hating, cant hurt a real one
Pussy get the dildo I get the deal done
If we pour up its coming from a sealed one
Walk down, deal with em, now he chalked out
And then I walk out
Back to the money while he chalked out
I started bossing up soon as they started doubting
I started buying jewelry left them fucks pouting
Who next, bitches in the pool naked
Rockstar lifestyle no kizzy no flexing
If they wanna go to war we with it we are not threatened
Bitches playing tug a war for me Im way in Miami
These niggas aint real right
Nina having blood ties
G Wag propped up sitting on mud tires
I aint never seen a thug cry til a thug died
Me and Hot Beezo in LA throwing up blood signs
Hit a nigga in his chest he throwing up blood now
Bitch said I fuck her the best so she in love now
She pick her habits up from me she taking drugs now
These niggas say they want that beef until they chalked out
R I P's from the chopper once I rip on em
My bitch tried to dress me up, threw a fit on me
Off a yerk I let her fuss, threw some dick on her
Lil Boosie wipe me down Im a asshole
Feeling froggy tell DHill to take his tadpoles
I aint gotta have rhythm I got cash flow, Gat show
Body be a secret like my potna with his fat hoes
Downtown steppers,
Im trapping in a intrepid
But I had to hold a L like I was in my mama lexus
Sharptown Houston Texas, I affiliated 5 9
You just started saying slime, funk you not my kind
Syrup in a baby bottle, lemon pepper uber eats
Sweated by yo baby mama, something bout me too unique
Know Im from Louisiana she must think I booty eat
Thats Baton Rouge, we in New Orleans hoe
Plugged with the Arabs at the corner store
When the feds started watching they would warn a bro
Off them lawyer consultations I was going broke
Til I took a trip to Cali that was all she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
Im outta town fasho
And all the bags say exotic but they filled with lows
Yo car free before 11 cause its filled with holes
And Im always with a pill, Im osmosis jones, bitch
Got the back end
Chilling with a mac 10
Back it up, Rack it up, Back it up then
Range the truck, backing up with a camera
Looking forward in a foreign hoes mad at us
Stop hating, cant hurt a real one
Pussy get the dildo I get the deal done
If we pour up its coming from a sealed one
Walk down, deal with em, now he chalked out
And then I walk out
Back to the money while he chalked out
I started bossing up soon as they started doubting
I started buying jewelry left them fucks pouting
Who next, bitches in the pool naked
Rockstar lifestyle no kizzy no flexing
If they wanna go to war we with it we are not threatened
Bitches playing tug a war for me Im way in Miami
These niggas aint real right
Nina having blood ties
G Wag propped up sitting on mud tires
I aint never seen a thug cry til a thug died
Me and Hot Beezo in LA throwing up blood signs
Hit a nigga in his chest he throwing up blood now
Bitch said I fuck her the best so she in love now
She pick her habits up from me she taking drugs now
These niggas say they want that beef until they chalked out
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Writer(s): Kapo Dejoie
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