Splurge

I'm sippin on some MF syrup
Fucked around got sleepy fuck that lil hoe on the curve
She got on my dick next thing you know she on my nerves
Like I'm from A how I run with them dirty birds
Should I sign with SSG cause all I do is splurge
You say that you balling but that's some I never heard
My niggas gone shoot all I do is give them the word
Came in that bih with they masks off they bout to purge

We don't put guns in no holster
I got yo bitch on my poster
I got yo bitch on my scrotum
I'm balling like Lamar Odom
He got that pole like a totem
They wanna play then I coach em
If he want problems we smoke em
My diamonds wet like I soaked em
I told these niggas to listen
They mad cause my shit keep glisten
I got it locked down like prison
My trigger finger keep itching
These little niggas some bitches
They know we ball like the pistons
My phone keep chirping crickets
I got it straight out the trenches
Bitch I got this shit out the mud
I'm with my buds smoking on buds
We do not talk to the judge
I'm with my niggas we turnt in the club
Yo bih just want her ass rub
I got her drippin like we in the tub
All of my niggas my blood
If you fuck with me then we fuck yo shit up

I'm sippin on some MF syrup
Fucked around got sleepy fuck that lil hoe on the curve
She got on my dick next thing you know she on my nerves
Like I'm from A how I run with them dirty birds
Should I sign with SSG cause all I do is splurge
You say that you balling but that's some I never heard
My niggas gone shoot all I do is give them the word
Came in that bih with they masks off they bout to purge

I be in the back posted up like I'm Earl
All these bitches nuts so they think I'm just a squirrel
I ain't putting this mic down til I get what I deserve
Shawty not a doctor but she always work my nerves
How can I go broke when my plug be having plenty
Remember I was starving nigga stomach was on empty
Hoe want me to spoil her and drape her down in new Givenchy
Foot on all they necks you just lucky these new Balenci's
Pussy feel like heaven I'm happy I ain't been to hell yet
20 Pounds tuck in the trunk of that brand new hellcat
Writing in my pad I wish this bih came with a spell check
Hope niggas don't test me cause I swear they finna fail that

I'm sippin on some MF syrup
Fucked around got sleepy fuck that lil hoe on the curve
She got on my dick next thing you know she on my nerves
Like I'm from A how I run with them dirty birds
Should I sign with SSG cause all I do is splurge
You say that you balling but that's some I never heard
My niggas gone shoot all I do is give them the word
Came in that bih with they masks off they bout to purge



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Writer(s): D'montae Smith
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