Yeah Yeah
Why you acting like you tough
It's been a year I ain't been touched
Why you talk like you be cut like that
Bitch you ain't scaring none
Boy I'm all about my business
What I say Boy I get done
Boy I'm a pro I pack that heat
Shoot with my left like Kendrick Nunn
If you my bro don't let them niggas talk about me cause they cap
The only thing I did was try to make a way and that's a fact
It's like Young M.A be my shooter cause he fuck off with that strap
Before they show you any love they put them targets on your back
Boy I'm on it
Yeah yeah
Why you running
Yeah yeah
I'm in her stomach
Yeah yeah
Now She cumming
Yeah yeah
Show my opponent
Yeah yeah
I gotta murk em
Yeah yeah
Bitch who run it
Yeah yeah
Big Diesel Run it
Yeah yeah
I ain't never seen you outside
Ain't no stepper, you a bitch
Talk that talk right to your main bitch ima make her suck my dick
Boy that 30 like my beeper know I keep it on the hip
She think she grabbing on the dick lil stupid hoe man that's the clip
Don't you think you safe in broad daylight my niggas going hard
I'm from the Gardens where we kill shit boy we really got no heart
Why the fuck you went and start with me y'all niggas don't want war
Put my bitch in New Dior
She said Big Diesel give me more
I turnt my bitch into a whore
Let me fuck her on the floor
Now we evened up the score
Don't play ties I need one more
My pockets presidential morgues
Go play with somebody else lil boy
Why you acting like you tough
It's been a year I ain't been touched
Why you talk like you be cut like that
Bitch you ain't scaring none
Boy I'm all about my business
What I say Boy I get done
Boy I'm a pro I pack that heat
Shoot with my left like Kendrick Nunn
If you my bro don't let them niggas talk about me cause they cap
The only thing I did was try to make a way and that's a fact
It's like Young M.A be my shooter cause he fuck off with that strap
Before they show you any love they put them targets on your back
Boy I'm on it
Yeah yeah
Why you running
Yeah yeah
I'm in her stomach
Yeah yeah
Now She cumming
Yeah yeah
Show my opponent
Yeah yeah
I gotta murk em
Yeah yeah
Bitch who run it
Yeah yeah
Big Diesel Run it
Yeah yeah
It's been a year I ain't been touched
Why you talk like you be cut like that
Bitch you ain't scaring none
Boy I'm all about my business
What I say Boy I get done
Boy I'm a pro I pack that heat
Shoot with my left like Kendrick Nunn
If you my bro don't let them niggas talk about me cause they cap
The only thing I did was try to make a way and that's a fact
It's like Young M.A be my shooter cause he fuck off with that strap
Before they show you any love they put them targets on your back
Boy I'm on it
Yeah yeah
Why you running
Yeah yeah
I'm in her stomach
Yeah yeah
Now She cumming
Yeah yeah
Show my opponent
Yeah yeah
I gotta murk em
Yeah yeah
Bitch who run it
Yeah yeah
Big Diesel Run it
Yeah yeah
I ain't never seen you outside
Ain't no stepper, you a bitch
Talk that talk right to your main bitch ima make her suck my dick
Boy that 30 like my beeper know I keep it on the hip
She think she grabbing on the dick lil stupid hoe man that's the clip
Don't you think you safe in broad daylight my niggas going hard
I'm from the Gardens where we kill shit boy we really got no heart
Why the fuck you went and start with me y'all niggas don't want war
Put my bitch in New Dior
She said Big Diesel give me more
I turnt my bitch into a whore
Let me fuck her on the floor
Now we evened up the score
Don't play ties I need one more
My pockets presidential morgues
Go play with somebody else lil boy
Why you acting like you tough
It's been a year I ain't been touched
Why you talk like you be cut like that
Bitch you ain't scaring none
Boy I'm all about my business
What I say Boy I get done
Boy I'm a pro I pack that heat
Shoot with my left like Kendrick Nunn
If you my bro don't let them niggas talk about me cause they cap
The only thing I did was try to make a way and that's a fact
It's like Young M.A be my shooter cause he fuck off with that strap
Before they show you any love they put them targets on your back
Boy I'm on it
Yeah yeah
Why you running
Yeah yeah
I'm in her stomach
Yeah yeah
Now She cumming
Yeah yeah
Show my opponent
Yeah yeah
I gotta murk em
Yeah yeah
Bitch who run it
Yeah yeah
Big Diesel Run it
Yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Tyrik Waite
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