PT Kruger
I'm like one two
We coming after you
When I leave the house no I can't Leave without my tool
Three four
We right outside you door
Best not leave yo girl with me cause I'm fucking your hoe
Five six
Can't leave without my stick
Yea she broke but she was thick
This hoe still can't take no dick
Seven eight
You better lock your gate
Nine ten
Did it once do it again
Tennis on me anti freeze so cold I need a coat
Can't answer questions I ain't no witness it ain't shit that I could quote
I be walking on the moon it ain't no mid that I could smoke
I'm tryna get up in her throat she can't breathe this bitch gone choke
It ease my mind when I be sipping
Suits on we gone handle business
Ran shit up this ain't no scrimmage
They obsessed with me like hoes now they watching me like bitches
Light shit up glocks came with switches
Ate me up but that's yo misses
This same hoe you be missing
Hollows fucking up your chest fuck up your neck boy fuck a vest
Everyday a body dropping wonder when I'm gone be next
Told her I ain't got time to text drop to your knees let's have some sex
She compare me to her ex bitch I'm different not like the rest
I forgot to take my meds man I'm so up I need to rest
I forgot to pass the wood I'm blowing loud relieving stress
I forgot to earn my stripes just walking round town blowing Techs
None of my niggas bench warmers we in the field some like the jets
4nem know I'm out my top sorry hoe I just can't listen
Boy don't put me in a song niggas dying just for dissing
Heard he got money on his top sorry I don't know who sent it
Got this hoe all on my cock she kept staring at my pendant
Off the perc boy I'm still pouring red
We get pulled over in this whip boy we all going fed
She keep texting me bout bitches left that hoe on read
Bend her over on my couch she can't get in my bed
Ain't talking money fuck what he said
I'm like one two
We coming after you
When I leave the house no I can't Leave without my tool
Three four
We right outside you door
Best not leave yo girl with me cause I'm fucking your hoe
Five six
Can't leave without my stick
Yea she broke but she was thick
This hoe still can't take no dick
Seven eight
You better lock your gate
Nine ten
Did it once do it again
We coming after you
When I leave the house no I can't Leave without my tool
Three four
We right outside you door
Best not leave yo girl with me cause I'm fucking your hoe
Five six
Can't leave without my stick
Yea she broke but she was thick
This hoe still can't take no dick
Seven eight
You better lock your gate
Nine ten
Did it once do it again
Tennis on me anti freeze so cold I need a coat
Can't answer questions I ain't no witness it ain't shit that I could quote
I be walking on the moon it ain't no mid that I could smoke
I'm tryna get up in her throat she can't breathe this bitch gone choke
It ease my mind when I be sipping
Suits on we gone handle business
Ran shit up this ain't no scrimmage
They obsessed with me like hoes now they watching me like bitches
Light shit up glocks came with switches
Ate me up but that's yo misses
This same hoe you be missing
Hollows fucking up your chest fuck up your neck boy fuck a vest
Everyday a body dropping wonder when I'm gone be next
Told her I ain't got time to text drop to your knees let's have some sex
She compare me to her ex bitch I'm different not like the rest
I forgot to take my meds man I'm so up I need to rest
I forgot to pass the wood I'm blowing loud relieving stress
I forgot to earn my stripes just walking round town blowing Techs
None of my niggas bench warmers we in the field some like the jets
4nem know I'm out my top sorry hoe I just can't listen
Boy don't put me in a song niggas dying just for dissing
Heard he got money on his top sorry I don't know who sent it
Got this hoe all on my cock she kept staring at my pendant
Off the perc boy I'm still pouring red
We get pulled over in this whip boy we all going fed
She keep texting me bout bitches left that hoe on read
Bend her over on my couch she can't get in my bed
Ain't talking money fuck what he said
I'm like one two
We coming after you
When I leave the house no I can't Leave without my tool
Three four
We right outside you door
Best not leave yo girl with me cause I'm fucking your hoe
Five six
Can't leave without my stick
Yea she broke but she was thick
This hoe still can't take no dick
Seven eight
You better lock your gate
Nine ten
Did it once do it again
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Writer(s): Elijah Collins
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