The Hive
Look at the ass on her
Let me grab on it
Spend some cash on it
Blow a bag on her
Foreign off the lot
Forgiots paper tag on it
used to having shit now when I get it ion brag on it
UnLess I see a pussy nigga hate show my ass on em
Way a nigga ballin' think I'm due for a signing bonus
Bottles in the club tell the Waitress Run a tab on me
Velvet all the whips kept the keys
Yea we got it on us
Nigga caught reaching for my chain ima blast him for it
Never been a lick 223s get a pastor for em
Baby hmu 2 am won't me to smash up on her
She was on my dick off the whip I ain't flash the roley
Perky in my body know Im bout to put a classic on her
She love the way the diamonds on me hitting no flashes on it
Demon baby floating in a demon do the dash on it
I was up 2 blew half then stashed a hunnid
In the hive blowed with the hoes who want some honey
Lil bro a sav he a squeeze can't tell him nothing
Leave a nigga family grieving hit the funeral wet his cousin
Slime a nigga out see her out and fuck his cousin
Look At The Ass on her
Let me grab on it
Spend some cash on it
Blow a bag on her
Foreign Off The Lot
Forgiots Paper Tags On It
Use to having shit now when I get it I don't brag on it
Crib out the way tryna pull up nigga hell naw
Dinner table counting up a twinky dropping bread crumbs
In St Thomas with the white folks excepting jail calls
Wishing I could face time my niggas show em how we ball
Always was the smallest growing up had to have some balls
Nigga tried to pull up side flexing I just laughed him off
On a bad day I'm worth a hunnid nigga carry on
First class flight with a 50 in my carry on
Know I'm never sipping bullshit this that pereon
Bitch try to set a play on me get her melon blown
Give a bitch a vibe that she know she never find again
Brand new Christian Loubs with the spikes look I like sonic head
Came up out the slums now I'm winning I be grinding yea
Slime a nigga out if ion know him with my grimey ass
Grew up round some fuck up ass conditions got a grimey past
Dexter on the chain Darkside where you can find me at
Nigga you can't post up on my hood less you got a pass
Catch a nigga lacking Walking him down we gone do him bad
Last month blew a 30 ball time to get it back
Only came out to see a bad bitch shake some ass
Look At The Ass on her
Let me grab on it
Spend some cash on it
Blow a bag on her
Foreign Off The Lot
Forgiots Paper Tags On It
Use to having shit now when I get it I don't brag on it
Let me grab on it
Spend some cash on it
Blow a bag on her
Foreign off the lot
Forgiots paper tag on it
used to having shit now when I get it ion brag on it
UnLess I see a pussy nigga hate show my ass on em
Way a nigga ballin' think I'm due for a signing bonus
Bottles in the club tell the Waitress Run a tab on me
Velvet all the whips kept the keys
Yea we got it on us
Nigga caught reaching for my chain ima blast him for it
Never been a lick 223s get a pastor for em
Baby hmu 2 am won't me to smash up on her
She was on my dick off the whip I ain't flash the roley
Perky in my body know Im bout to put a classic on her
She love the way the diamonds on me hitting no flashes on it
Demon baby floating in a demon do the dash on it
I was up 2 blew half then stashed a hunnid
In the hive blowed with the hoes who want some honey
Lil bro a sav he a squeeze can't tell him nothing
Leave a nigga family grieving hit the funeral wet his cousin
Slime a nigga out see her out and fuck his cousin
Look At The Ass on her
Let me grab on it
Spend some cash on it
Blow a bag on her
Foreign Off The Lot
Forgiots Paper Tags On It
Use to having shit now when I get it I don't brag on it
Crib out the way tryna pull up nigga hell naw
Dinner table counting up a twinky dropping bread crumbs
In St Thomas with the white folks excepting jail calls
Wishing I could face time my niggas show em how we ball
Always was the smallest growing up had to have some balls
Nigga tried to pull up side flexing I just laughed him off
On a bad day I'm worth a hunnid nigga carry on
First class flight with a 50 in my carry on
Know I'm never sipping bullshit this that pereon
Bitch try to set a play on me get her melon blown
Give a bitch a vibe that she know she never find again
Brand new Christian Loubs with the spikes look I like sonic head
Came up out the slums now I'm winning I be grinding yea
Slime a nigga out if ion know him with my grimey ass
Grew up round some fuck up ass conditions got a grimey past
Dexter on the chain Darkside where you can find me at
Nigga you can't post up on my hood less you got a pass
Catch a nigga lacking Walking him down we gone do him bad
Last month blew a 30 ball time to get it back
Only came out to see a bad bitch shake some ass
Look At The Ass on her
Let me grab on it
Spend some cash on it
Blow a bag on her
Foreign Off The Lot
Forgiots Paper Tags On It
Use to having shit now when I get it I don't brag on it
Credits
Writer(s): Martel Stampley
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