FAMILY AFFAIR

Yeah, I'm back again
Her friend was choosin' too I told her let's tag her in
Don't be hiding when we slidin' we gon get yo mans
Touch a billion fuck a million got a master plan
You don't want it in 2k put in madden then
That's yo bitch treat my snap like her only fans
Fucked her twice, yeah she cap we was only friends

It's the Mack, the Mack, the Mack, yeah bitch you knew that
Good game plus the lingo feelin' like the fuckin' vet
How I got the bottle in my hand, feeling like the champ
Pouring shots in her mouth, yeah I'm wetting up her throat
Cream coat her throat make it easy when she choke
If the pussy hittin' finna tell her make only fans
You can make a million dollars riding dick like that again
Bet the whole dice game rolled a three man, fuck
Now I gotta call my ho bitch, she finna re me up

Hated the yard when it got locked down, they ain't give me no showers
Best go slide if I get knock down, bitch don't gimme no flowers
Smoke exotic or get sick so bitch don't give me no sour
He asked me, could he have her back, I told him give me four hours
One, two, three, four
The big, bad wolf with the blower at yo door
Open the fuck up

And I'm with him too
Can't dap up niggas, cause he lame and he got the flu
Fuck damn I think I met the virus
The head was weak pussy fire so I told her ride it
My bitches, like bitches too, what you doing dyking
Niggas weak I'm flyer, what's this autopilot?
Plead the fifth, yeah I'm silent judge Judy know I'm lying

Nigga took her on 10 dates he really like the bitch
Took her straight to a trick date got a rack from it
Your favorite rapper, five five you into little guys
And he be talking tough shit, chill out smart fry
Drove by a bad bitch, walking, I might turn around
Then I seen I was on fig, man I must be a clown
Nigga be talking tough shit till his jaws swole
Hit him with a hell of a combo, yeah he out bro

Look Obama ain't do shit for me but he gave me my first trap phone
And I love corona virus I get to ride around with my mask on
And the plug he been winning, man that nigga been getting his tax on
Black card and in whip, with a black bitch and a black phone
Met this bitch at six and then by seven she had ate me
Like raccoon in the streets at night, she chew me up that's rabies
If I fucked her more than once, you know, that means she swallowed babies
If I fucked her more than once, you know, that means she swallowed babies
Damn she swallowing babies?

And if you fade my brother best believe we gon pack you
Put that nigga out like he on fire since he that cool

Fuck a pack out Imma blast him, bring a knife, Imma stab him
Hop up on him like a rabbit, disappear like it was magic

Then where you going Nigga

Hit the north cause I ain't seen my nigga Beezy in a month
The police popped up out the cut, I had that peezy in the trunk
And I don't know how they ain't smell it, best believe me it was stunk
The way my attitude set up, might be yelling free me in a month
Nigga



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Writer(s): Shannon Chestand
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