M11
Pull up with fucking gang
You know we popping out
Said all of youngin's they, ayeeeeee
Get downnnnnnnn, get downnnnnnnn
Uh huh, uhuuuuuuuuuh, uh huh, uh huuuuuuh
Boutta pull up with fucking gang
Said you know we popping out
Said all of youngin's they go insane
You know they'll lay you down
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
Diamonds so wet like I stepped off the boat
Yeah these niggas mad cause they can't stay afloat
Said right off my dick she was sniffing that coke, yeah
Open her legs I be feeling like Moses
Fucking her face, almost damaged her throat (Yeah i almost damaged her throat)
Fucking her face almost damaged her throat, yeah
Cracking these cards mean I'm catching these zoes, yeah
Your bitch she wanna fuck me
She jacking she like the time that I'm on
Remember when i was dusty, Now she on my dick cause I'm boutta blow
Say I rock the boat so no need to row
Say no Meg the Stallion, but she drive the boat
Yeah she a hot girl so I took off her coat
Pour me some drank then i get in my zone
Thought i missed you, but i smoked a blunt and I came back to my senses
It's a clear view, it's a lightshow yeah these diamond VV's
Now i'm on the road, they see the glo
Getting text"s from my exes
Gotta new bitch, that's my old bitch
Shit got messy but we faxed it yeah, i mean it we fixed it
I remember day the trap got raided
Had to cook work in my kitchen
Now I'm getting paid and these niggas hate
Cause they money short like midgets
Now my momma straight
All her bills is paid
And my fit worth half a ticket yeah
Boutta pull up with fucking gang
You know we popping out
Said all of my youngin's they go insane
You know they'll lay you down
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
My diamonds so wet like I stepped off the boat
Yeah these niggas mad cause they can't stay afloat
Said right off my dick she was sniffing that coke, yeah
Open her legs i be feeling like Moses
Fucking her face, almost damaged her throat (Yeah i almost damaged her throat)
Fucking her face almost damaged her throat, yeah
Cracking these cards mean I'm catching these zoes, yeah
(These niggas mad cause they can't stay afloat, see i'm rocking the boat
That nigga a bitch yeah that nigga he told, these bitches hoes and I put that on soul)
You know we poppin out
You know we popping out
Said all of youngin's they, ayeeeeee
Get downnnnnnnn, get downnnnnnnn
Uh huh, uhuuuuuuuuuh, uh huh, uh huuuuuuh
Boutta pull up with fucking gang
Said you know we popping out
Said all of youngin's they go insane
You know they'll lay you down
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
Diamonds so wet like I stepped off the boat
Yeah these niggas mad cause they can't stay afloat
Said right off my dick she was sniffing that coke, yeah
Open her legs I be feeling like Moses
Fucking her face, almost damaged her throat (Yeah i almost damaged her throat)
Fucking her face almost damaged her throat, yeah
Cracking these cards mean I'm catching these zoes, yeah
Your bitch she wanna fuck me
She jacking she like the time that I'm on
Remember when i was dusty, Now she on my dick cause I'm boutta blow
Say I rock the boat so no need to row
Say no Meg the Stallion, but she drive the boat
Yeah she a hot girl so I took off her coat
Pour me some drank then i get in my zone
Thought i missed you, but i smoked a blunt and I came back to my senses
It's a clear view, it's a lightshow yeah these diamond VV's
Now i'm on the road, they see the glo
Getting text"s from my exes
Gotta new bitch, that's my old bitch
Shit got messy but we faxed it yeah, i mean it we fixed it
I remember day the trap got raided
Had to cook work in my kitchen
Now I'm getting paid and these niggas hate
Cause they money short like midgets
Now my momma straight
All her bills is paid
And my fit worth half a ticket yeah
Boutta pull up with fucking gang
You know we popping out
Said all of my youngin's they go insane
You know they'll lay you down
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
Said don't aim for body, we aim for brain
Got shooters on payroll now
My diamonds so wet like I stepped off the boat
Yeah these niggas mad cause they can't stay afloat
Said right off my dick she was sniffing that coke, yeah
Open her legs i be feeling like Moses
Fucking her face, almost damaged her throat (Yeah i almost damaged her throat)
Fucking her face almost damaged her throat, yeah
Cracking these cards mean I'm catching these zoes, yeah
(These niggas mad cause they can't stay afloat, see i'm rocking the boat
That nigga a bitch yeah that nigga he told, these bitches hoes and I put that on soul)
You know we poppin out
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Writer(s): Lance Fairweather
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