Polygraph
Niggas talkin money swear to god I been stacking it
Never leave the crib w/o my Glock yk I'm packin it
Vacuum seal the bag hope they don't smell the thrax in it
I should name this song polygraph cuz ain't no cap in it
Crack da seal dump a 4 in my calypso
Bad lil bitch wanna blow my dick like a whistle
Up this F.N bullets flyin like a missile
How u street nigga u ain't even got a pistol
Bitch I been da shit since cargos and kd's
Want a verse ion rap for free gotta pay me
Words worth a hunnit ion write these
Niggas think I'm frontin we got hella clips like spike lee
Hoe I'm getting money give a fuck if u don't like me
Nina my protection nigga ion do no fighting
Ion need a deal don't gotta put shit in writing
Choppa shock his world like he got hit wit lighting
All these nights cap why we don't listen when they rappin
Shout out all my hustler ain't no death in the trappin
I love my og cuz she always made it happen
I got my ways from her that's why I'm forever stackin
Niggas talkin money swear to god I been stacking it
Never leave the crib w/o my Glock yk I'm packin it
Vacuum seal the bag hope they don't smell the thrax in it
I should name this song polygraph cuz ain't no cap in it
Crack da seal dump a 4 in my calypso
Bad lil bitch wanna blow my dick like a whistle
Up this F.N bullets flyin like a missile
How u street nigga u ain't even got a pistol
Up the chop out the duffle make em dlow shuffle
Bet not move a muscle have my niggas buck you Or let my 40 fuck you
U in trouble in love wit da blues like nipsey all I know is hustle pussy so wet I told the bitch I love you
Cup so dirty look like I dun jerked it
Blew 250 in a week on mud and it was worth it
Brown lil bitch wit a brain she perfect
Put a ring on ha finger cuz I like how she work dick
Blew 250 in a week on mud and it was worth it
Call my choppa Megan way this bitch be twerkin
Told my baby stay loyal and I got ha w a Birkin
Wit me when I'm rich she held me down when I was hurtin
Niggas talkin money swear to god I been stacking it
Never leave the crib w/o my Glock yk I'm packin it
Vacuum seal the bag hope they don't smell the thrax in it
I should name this song polygraph cuz ain't no cap in it
Crack da seal dump a 4 in my calypso
Bad lil bitch wanna blow my dick like a whistle
Up this F.N bullets flyin like a missile
How u street nigga u ain't even got a pistol
Never leave the crib w/o my Glock yk I'm packin it
Vacuum seal the bag hope they don't smell the thrax in it
I should name this song polygraph cuz ain't no cap in it
Crack da seal dump a 4 in my calypso
Bad lil bitch wanna blow my dick like a whistle
Up this F.N bullets flyin like a missile
How u street nigga u ain't even got a pistol
Bitch I been da shit since cargos and kd's
Want a verse ion rap for free gotta pay me
Words worth a hunnit ion write these
Niggas think I'm frontin we got hella clips like spike lee
Hoe I'm getting money give a fuck if u don't like me
Nina my protection nigga ion do no fighting
Ion need a deal don't gotta put shit in writing
Choppa shock his world like he got hit wit lighting
All these nights cap why we don't listen when they rappin
Shout out all my hustler ain't no death in the trappin
I love my og cuz she always made it happen
I got my ways from her that's why I'm forever stackin
Niggas talkin money swear to god I been stacking it
Never leave the crib w/o my Glock yk I'm packin it
Vacuum seal the bag hope they don't smell the thrax in it
I should name this song polygraph cuz ain't no cap in it
Crack da seal dump a 4 in my calypso
Bad lil bitch wanna blow my dick like a whistle
Up this F.N bullets flyin like a missile
How u street nigga u ain't even got a pistol
Up the chop out the duffle make em dlow shuffle
Bet not move a muscle have my niggas buck you Or let my 40 fuck you
U in trouble in love wit da blues like nipsey all I know is hustle pussy so wet I told the bitch I love you
Cup so dirty look like I dun jerked it
Blew 250 in a week on mud and it was worth it
Brown lil bitch wit a brain she perfect
Put a ring on ha finger cuz I like how she work dick
Blew 250 in a week on mud and it was worth it
Call my choppa Megan way this bitch be twerkin
Told my baby stay loyal and I got ha w a Birkin
Wit me when I'm rich she held me down when I was hurtin
Niggas talkin money swear to god I been stacking it
Never leave the crib w/o my Glock yk I'm packin it
Vacuum seal the bag hope they don't smell the thrax in it
I should name this song polygraph cuz ain't no cap in it
Crack da seal dump a 4 in my calypso
Bad lil bitch wanna blow my dick like a whistle
Up this F.N bullets flyin like a missile
How u street nigga u ain't even got a pistol
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Writer(s): Duece Hudson
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