Skinny Jeans

Nigga say them racks can't fit in them skinny jeans
I pull a fifty out and ask em what the fuck he mean
Ion talk about the trap bitch im trapped out
Everytime i got beef we had them straps out
I done fuck my opp bitch he aint do shit
See me in the club pussy nigga throwing deuces
He on the damn gram throwin up subliminals
I can get him touch with out fucking up my mental

Ion wanna talk about no hoes in my interviews
Ion wanna talk about dese rappers what he finna do
He washed up pussy nigga say my name get his block touch
We ain't dissing for no fame nigga uh uh
You wanna die bout a chain
Ima show you how to make a fuck nigga stain
Real nigga we own play den fuck nigga game
Rolling up a opp my nigga smoking what's his name

Opp pack opp pack catch a nigga by his toe
Tie a nigga up uh we aint trying to let em go
Opp pack opp pack catch a nigga by his toe
Tie a nigga up uh we aint trying to let em go

Fuck nigga acting hard till that pressure come
Thirty round iswe to god I let off err one
All dese diamond I be quick to make a nigga freeze
No allergies but I be quick to make a nigga sneeze
Couple Gz yea we be on that gang shit
Fuck dem pussy niggas and them niggas that they hang with
Its overtime now these pussy niggas clicking up
They steppa now these pussy niggas sick af
Thirty deep two gun these niggas play play
How many bodies can I caught with dis ak
niggas know its up nigga know its stuck
Aint no turning down nigga know its up dea

Nigga say them racks can't fit in them skinny jeans
I pull a fifty out and ask em what the fuck he mean
Ion talk about the trap bitch im trapped out
Everytime i got beef we had them straps out
I done fuck my opp bitch he aint do shit
See me in the club pussy nigga throwing deuces
He on the damn gram throwin up subliminals
I can get him touch with out fucking up my mental



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Writer(s): Windell Durrant
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