Red on white tees
You see it's like you actually think I give a fuck that's the issue
Glocks on your ass better chill
With a 3 2 tucked
9mill on the pistol clenched
Right between her hands and my main wanna fuck
Tell her
"I just need a band"
If your really seeking one with a fuck like me
What the fuck is light beef?
When I pull up with the tech raining
Red on White tees
Rap while I fuck hoes
In search of a lick
Keep a gat
And I'll bust
If you ain't fucking with the shit I say
Yeah
Fuck boy
Hype beast
I swear they all the same
They gonna get their wrist slit and I put that on my mommas name
They acting all tough but in person they be sweet like marmalade
The World don't give a fuck about me or what I'm about to say yeah
Like a traffic cone yeah she belongs to the streets
Cause all you niggas don't get pussy less you paying a fee
And all the other wouldn't bother
Unless they already had bought her Yeah I got her but I dropped her
She was treading on me
Glocks on your ass better chill
With a 3 2 tucked
9mill on the pistol clenched
Right between her hands and my main wanna fuck
Tell her
"I just need a band"
If your really seeking one with a fuck like me
What the fuck is light beef?
When I pull up with the tech raining
Red on White tees
Rap while I fuck hoes
In search of a lick
Keep a gat
And I'll bust
If you ain't fucking with the shit I say
Glocks on your ass better chill
With a 3 2 tucked
9mill on the pistol clenched
Right between her hands and my main wanna fuck
Tell her
"I just need a band"
If your really seeking one with a fuck like me
What the fuck is light beef?
When I pull up with the tech raining
Red on White tees
Rap while I fuck hoes
In search of a lick
Keep a gat
And I'll bust
If you ain't fucking with the shit I say
Yeah
Fuck boy
Hype beast
I swear they all the same
They gonna get their wrist slit and I put that on my mommas name
They acting all tough but in person they be sweet like marmalade
The World don't give a fuck about me or what I'm about to say yeah
Like a traffic cone yeah she belongs to the streets
Cause all you niggas don't get pussy less you paying a fee
And all the other wouldn't bother
Unless they already had bought her Yeah I got her but I dropped her
She was treading on me
Glocks on your ass better chill
With a 3 2 tucked
9mill on the pistol clenched
Right between her hands and my main wanna fuck
Tell her
"I just need a band"
If your really seeking one with a fuck like me
What the fuck is light beef?
When I pull up with the tech raining
Red on White tees
Rap while I fuck hoes
In search of a lick
Keep a gat
And I'll bust
If you ain't fucking with the shit I say
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Writer(s): Byron Oxi
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