Let's Go

She like it when I rock it like a boat
Forty Five on my hip bitch don't choke
Extra dollars in my pocket
Here you go
I ain't got to boast
I had to let em' know
For the haters in the back
Let's go
Let's go

Had to run my bands up
Yea nigga way up
I want them bitches stuck
Like a deuce was in my cup
Rob where you been at?
Mane you been growing up
She think I'm real funny
I should do stand-up
All these niggas kids
They treat me like a grown up
I'm always in front
And they the runner ups
Don't act up bitch
Cus you can get cut
I think she the one
I can feel it in my gut
And shoutout rare boys
I told you bitch we going up
No c-4
But on this beat
I'm blowing up
I like that girl
She got a big butt
Her head kinda small
Sort of like a coconut
Forgiatos on the wheel
Looking like a doughnut
Getting these niggas out of here
We need a tow trucks
Big bucks
No Milwaukee
These niggas hate to see me
Flossing
All this shit in my closet
It be costing
Rick Rossing these niggas
Bitch I'm bossin'



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Grimes
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