Open Season (feat. L.O.B)
3 Hoes on my dick they all lapped up
That shit remind of them days I was fucked up
But I just kick em to the curb like a dump truck
Soon as they get some bread they start acting up
I had started wit this rap for a real reason
I love to watch my dawgs score like I'm Willie Beamen
In the water wit them apes like it's open season
I mean a grizzly, I been ballin hard every season
Lord forgive me for my ways, I been trying hard
My niggas dancing on the work like it's Stomp The Yard
I gotta prove that i'm the goat in every category
Ain't tryna be another nigga wit the same story
Put me in the game i'm shooting shit, Robert Horry
Clutch performing when I bust I ain't gotta go to Maury
Or Jerry Springer nigga
Heat bring the ringer nigga
Drop em off at the hive, I swear that we be stinging niggas
ran it up on my own time
I did it by myself
Niggas say you needa find a bitch, that shit ain't never help
Bad spending habits tryna save
Cause I need my wealth
Dumb niggas still drinking lean, they said fuck they health
This shit wicked
Bad bitch, she suspended
She just use me for my pockets and my dick
She be tricking
Am I tricking?
I'm the trick in this situation baby
It's so cold in the D man I swear these streets crazy
Pack yo bags up, we going on a long run
You ever had a bitch in yo biz?
That shit ain't no fun
If the shoe fit wear that mf then
I said it once before
My white boy think he Chris Quinn
Wit the heat man that lil nigga dangerous
No limit to this shit, I need a year ima be dangling
I swear to God
And I put that on my mama nem
Fuck this school shit I ain't tryna be Obama nem
We got one thing in common
That's tryna rule the world
Mr. Krabs daughter in the back cause she rolling Pearl(s)
This shit is real life
I swear I cannot make it up
I need all the money in my hand
Fuck a paper cut
3 Hoes on my dick they all lapped up
That shit remind of them days I was fucked up
But I just kick em to the curb like a dump truck
Soon as they get some bread they start acting up
I had started wit this rap for a real reason
I love to watch my dawgs score like I'm Willie Beamen
In the water wit them apes like it's open season
I mean a grizzly, I been ballin hard every season
Have bro pop yo ass he don't need a reason
The whole crew was talkin wet, now they RIPin
You the type to scare the bitches have them hoes leaving
I'm the type to have em suck it, turn em into leeches
Can't put my name on no bitch I don't own a leash
Niggas dumb as fuck they'll spend they last on they feet
With my last, take a risk and flip it on a beat
Investment, gotta stack the pape, fuck a necklace
Tik Tok dancing ass niggas two stepping
Bitches
Have my nigga T snatch yo necklace
In October took yo bitch and brought her back necklace
It's spooky season
She got her doonies beatin
Hit her in the right spot and had her coochie leakin
Had to turn the lights on thought the coochie bleeding
Pussy too good, when I leave bitch the coochie leaving
Chop hittin notes in this bitch sound like Toosii singing
Fuck
I done woke the whole hood up
223s rippin thru his engine, fucked the hood up
Couldn't make no pape on my ass so I stood up
Now the blues lappin
3 Blonde bitches stacked up
3 Hoes on my dick they all lapped up
That shit remind of them days I was fucked up
But I just kick em to the curb like a dump truck
Soon as they get some bread they start acting up
I had started wit this rap for a real reason
I love to watch my dawgs score like I'm Willie Beamen
In the water wit them apes like it's open season
I mean a grizzly, I been ballin hard every season
That shit remind of them days I was fucked up
But I just kick em to the curb like a dump truck
Soon as they get some bread they start acting up
I had started wit this rap for a real reason
I love to watch my dawgs score like I'm Willie Beamen
In the water wit them apes like it's open season
I mean a grizzly, I been ballin hard every season
Lord forgive me for my ways, I been trying hard
My niggas dancing on the work like it's Stomp The Yard
I gotta prove that i'm the goat in every category
Ain't tryna be another nigga wit the same story
Put me in the game i'm shooting shit, Robert Horry
Clutch performing when I bust I ain't gotta go to Maury
Or Jerry Springer nigga
Heat bring the ringer nigga
Drop em off at the hive, I swear that we be stinging niggas
ran it up on my own time
I did it by myself
Niggas say you needa find a bitch, that shit ain't never help
Bad spending habits tryna save
Cause I need my wealth
Dumb niggas still drinking lean, they said fuck they health
This shit wicked
Bad bitch, she suspended
She just use me for my pockets and my dick
She be tricking
Am I tricking?
I'm the trick in this situation baby
It's so cold in the D man I swear these streets crazy
Pack yo bags up, we going on a long run
You ever had a bitch in yo biz?
That shit ain't no fun
If the shoe fit wear that mf then
I said it once before
My white boy think he Chris Quinn
Wit the heat man that lil nigga dangerous
No limit to this shit, I need a year ima be dangling
I swear to God
And I put that on my mama nem
Fuck this school shit I ain't tryna be Obama nem
We got one thing in common
That's tryna rule the world
Mr. Krabs daughter in the back cause she rolling Pearl(s)
This shit is real life
I swear I cannot make it up
I need all the money in my hand
Fuck a paper cut
3 Hoes on my dick they all lapped up
That shit remind of them days I was fucked up
But I just kick em to the curb like a dump truck
Soon as they get some bread they start acting up
I had started wit this rap for a real reason
I love to watch my dawgs score like I'm Willie Beamen
In the water wit them apes like it's open season
I mean a grizzly, I been ballin hard every season
Have bro pop yo ass he don't need a reason
The whole crew was talkin wet, now they RIPin
You the type to scare the bitches have them hoes leaving
I'm the type to have em suck it, turn em into leeches
Can't put my name on no bitch I don't own a leash
Niggas dumb as fuck they'll spend they last on they feet
With my last, take a risk and flip it on a beat
Investment, gotta stack the pape, fuck a necklace
Tik Tok dancing ass niggas two stepping
Bitches
Have my nigga T snatch yo necklace
In October took yo bitch and brought her back necklace
It's spooky season
She got her doonies beatin
Hit her in the right spot and had her coochie leakin
Had to turn the lights on thought the coochie bleeding
Pussy too good, when I leave bitch the coochie leaving
Chop hittin notes in this bitch sound like Toosii singing
Fuck
I done woke the whole hood up
223s rippin thru his engine, fucked the hood up
Couldn't make no pape on my ass so I stood up
Now the blues lappin
3 Blonde bitches stacked up
3 Hoes on my dick they all lapped up
That shit remind of them days I was fucked up
But I just kick em to the curb like a dump truck
Soon as they get some bread they start acting up
I had started wit this rap for a real reason
I love to watch my dawgs score like I'm Willie Beamen
In the water wit them apes like it's open season
I mean a grizzly, I been ballin hard every season
Credits
Writer(s): Tyriek Carson
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