Stretch

Ugh
Yeah
Ungh
Squirll
Act right or get left
209 nigga
You know who up next

Ugh
Act right or get left
Slept on me then But you know who up next
Oop to myself off the Board like Stretch
Put the fam on ice, wrist flooded in Baguettes (Bling)

Squirll
Dipped when they see me
Flipped up the script now these niggas wanna Be me
Pockets look hub, I Been cooking fettuccine
Chef BoyarDeezy make a Beezy get creamy
Back in the lab in my Bag
Feelin' myself like I popped me a tab
Feelin' my vibe now she want me to stab
But I poked on her friend so I know she gon Blab
Too dipped to Be played like a sap
Old Bitch crying kause she want a nigga Back
Sick when I pull up lookin like I sell Brack
And yo nigga insecure kause I'm everything he lack
Hatin' ass nigga get some act right
I can never trick, I'm a mac type
SDZ flow doper than a crack pipe
So these hoes wanna Blow like a Bagpipe

Ugh
Act right or get left
Dealin' with a Boss, girl you lookin' at success
Gold on my teeth, rose gold on my chest
My life is a movie, I wake up and flex
Ugh
Act right or get left
Slept on me then But you know who up next
Oop to myself off the Board like Stretch
Put the fam on ice, wrist flooded in Baguettes (Bling)

Oop to myself off the rim
Took a lil' L But I'm Back for the win
Never let a Bum get up under my skin
On a mission for the check, tryna Ball like Lin
Twelve wanna see me in a hole or the pen
Gotta move shady in the streets like Slim
Boo on my line kause she know that I'm HIM
Ain't Lil' Flip But I do it Like a Pimp
Push a hard line for my cheese
Money motivated, no time for a skeez
Bitch please
Game Gods Blessed me like I sneezed
Drip on freeze, I Be speakin' dopenese
Jeez
SD doper than a key
Feelin' myself got me throwin' up the T
Tricky like Bris, RIP to a G
Tastin' the sauce is gon cost you a fee (Lil' Bitch)

Ugh
Act right or get left
Dealin' with a Boss, girl you lookin' at success
Gold on my teeth, rose gold on my chest
My life is a movie, I wake up and flex
Ugh
Act right or get left
Slept on me then But you know who up next
Oop to myself off the Board like Stretch
Put the fam on ice, wrist flooded in Baguettes



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Woodward, Dale Robin Wade
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