Bob Barker (feat. Chii)

Aye ummm
Aye aye aye uh aye
I hate these niggas that thinking that they be top 5
Telling lies to yourself you are not that guy
My niggas pull up with sticks and make you knock pride
We got 556 you can bring your 9
Two bad bitches
Two Glock nines
They just hit eighteen they'll take your life
They ain't trying to take both you is not that guy
Bob barker couldn't even pay that price

I wild out with that cannon like nick at night
Yea you know family matters you don't fit that type
You ain't down for the slime you don't fit this hype
Yea I had to wipe his nose he is not that slime
Now bring the sticks in
Like stick a lodeon
You know it's 4 0 chii
You already know me then
If you got a cup
Then pour me up bitch
I pop this pill and then I feel just like I'm Morpheus
You get the whole clip
And not a portion bitch
You get this whole shit
And I ain't shorting shit
If it's a money move
Then I'm endorsing it
Big chop make them move it's unfortunate

I hate these niggas that thinking that they be top 5
Telling lies to yourself you are not that guy
My niggas pull up with sticks and make you knock pride
We got 556 you can bring your 9
Two bad bitches
Two glock nines
They just hit eighteen they'll take your life
They ain't trying to take both you is not that guy
Bob barker couldn't even pay that price

I know a shawty with tricks
Got more then 5 guys
She'll take your soul then rob your ice
Bro still bringing the package I told him knock twice
Better hold your L or just lose your life
Shawty body mean
It ain't nothing nice
And she don't talk on computer's think she just my type
Give them what they need
And tell them make it right
How I'm this damn fly but ain't caught no flight
All motion in
I got to bring the money in
Nigga if you jumping in go get a bag and run it in
I'm always up to something yea
Bitch I still do it
Ratti does it yea
I would've made it through the playoffs with these buckets yea
I don't need a teacher
Watch me roll the reefer
This 556 gone make his ass a believer
Don't try my shit I'll introduce you to reapers
This top flight shit I'll send you straight to the preacher

I hate these niggas that thinking that they be top 5
Telling lies to yourself you are not that guy
My niggas pull up with sticks and make you knock pride
We got 556 you can bring your 9
Two bad bitches
Two glock nines
They just hit eighteen they'll take your life
You ain't trying to take both you is not that guy
Bob barker couldn't even pay that price
I hate these niggas that thinking that they be top 5
Telling lies to yourself you are not that guy
My niggas pull up with sticks and make you knock pride
We got 556 you can bring your 9
Two bad bitches
Two glock nines
They just hit eighteen they'll take your life
You ain't trying to take both you is not that guy
Bob barker couldn't even pay that price



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Writer(s): Maeceo Davis
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