Dumb flow

Huh
Up late had to write didn't go out tonight
Text this chick with a apple bottom
Might take a bite
Every time I go over
She want me to stay the night
But I gotta be up early can't miss my flight
Smoking weed in the whip
I hope the cops don't trip
Black man in America
Cops a bust yo lip
Some of these women aint shit
Its always trust no bitch
Huh
Buzzin like a fly
I'm always on my shit
Money to made
haters always throwing shade
I like my women sweeter than
That house party kool-aid
Money to be stacked
Women to hit from the back and
I'm cooler than yo granny old Cadillac
I fuck with women with kids
So I'm a muthafucka
I'm single here's a lollipop
Go give it to that other sucka
Good vibes chill vibes
Man that's all I need
Make it big give my people jobs
No Indeed
I'm grinding like some smoker teeth
Cause you ain't heard of me
I'm underground like that black queen
Harriet T
Fuck you if you think a nigga out his lane
You niggas pussy with dicks
I call you jangle leg
You a sheep copy cats we are not the same
You claim you Christian
But sin every day
Damn shame
People so temporary don't even store names
My music is magic
no illusion like David Blaine

Huh what the hook gone be
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat
Huh what the hook gone be
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat

Up in Miami like a player I feel the heat
Stay single if you ever think you gone cheat
Stay up late moves to make
Team no sleep
I'm on my Petey Pablo
I need a freak a leak
Goals like a soccer player
Gotta keep focus
Nigga different listen to my music
If yo didn't notice
Fuck that orange potus
Bring Barrack back
You throwing jabs
I'm Fat Joe
I just lean back
High off my music like a nigga that's smoking crack
These women like a drake track
Fucking niggas back to back
We only live once
My people live it up
Ride this shit to the wheels fall off
Having fun
Stress is a silent killa
Killed a gang of my niggas
We live the hard knock life like
Like our name was jigga
Life is rough
But granny aint never raise no quitter
My ex a 2 compared to my new bitch
Now she bitter
Living la Vida loca
Hit her with with this left stroka
You get dick you get
Like my name was Oprah
I'm from the city of Angeles
Palm trees and gangbangers
Catch a uber hitch a ride
With a fucking stranger
Tacos on every corner
Them shits is fire tho
Driving down western
I bet you see a bad hoe
Bobbin for dicks
Her first name side show
Arsenal full of lyrics
Always got ammo

Huh what the hook gone be
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat
Huh what the hook gone be
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat
I don't need no fucking hook on this beat



Credits
Writer(s): Larry Dillingham Jr
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