Creamsoda
$500 on cream soda
You can catch me on the lodge
I'm picking a clean hoe up
Getting money
Niggas sweeping the floors and clean throw up
I'm a mean nigga
Hustled and had a pristine glow up
Money on the counter lil nigga get grip
Rob a nigga with my fist
Bust a nigga in his lip
Take a lil nigga shit
Cause these lil niggas shit
Strip a nigga pride
Then take a nigga zip
Niggas set me up a couple times
That's just how it be
Strap up and put yo nuts on
Cause nigga now I see
These rat hoes will say it get cold
When you inside the D
My backbone it got a threshold
And you are not a G
Hoe said you taking me home
I told her probably
But honestly
I'm just tryna see
If she gone ride for me
Cause it's a lot of hoe ass niggas
Who dream of Robbin me
But they won't get the shot cause
Them niggas moving too sloppily
Read a bitch like the Odyssey
Watch a bitch like a Karen or niggas who fuckin starring at me
But can't make it happen
These niggas claiming they hear me but fuckin Capping
Poppin up out the sunroof
Bust at yo fuckin captain nigga
Lil bitch nigga keep a low profile
And get protection
Pop in yo party and air it out
Block the exit
44's is all on the Caddy
9 in the Lexus
A rare ass breed
Bitch define like a nexus
Fuck that bitch and I'm moving on to the next one
A rich ass life you won't be on til the next one
Broke ass goofy throw him a bone he a dead one
And call up Jay it's on the floor he a red one
Call on gang we left his body but his head gone
High school hoes still hit me up
Say I'm dead wrong
You niggas outta jail too quick I think the feds home
Plus them niggas got no sticks
I think I smell something
Nigga walk around my clique
Look like a lead zone
Trap house
He chop up bricks
Look like a sled zone
That hoe
Get out my whip
Unless her head cold
Fuck boy
Don't hit my shit
I got a dead phone
2 gangs I'm in Moshpits
Shoutout them dead phone niggas
I was just out west
Was up on Melrose
You lame we got red bottoms you rocking shell toes
Lord knows my nigga heaven knows
Nigga hell knows
Hell nah
You ain't with us nigga
Bitch
Don't even stand over here by us nigga
Get yo ass booted
The fuck
Shpank a nigga just for walking up on a nigga
Like what the fuck nigga
Ion trust you fuck niggas
You can catch me on the lodge
I'm picking a clean hoe up
Getting money
Niggas sweeping the floors and clean throw up
I'm a mean nigga
Hustled and had a pristine glow up
Money on the counter lil nigga get grip
Rob a nigga with my fist
Bust a nigga in his lip
Take a lil nigga shit
Cause these lil niggas shit
Strip a nigga pride
Then take a nigga zip
Niggas set me up a couple times
That's just how it be
Strap up and put yo nuts on
Cause nigga now I see
These rat hoes will say it get cold
When you inside the D
My backbone it got a threshold
And you are not a G
Hoe said you taking me home
I told her probably
But honestly
I'm just tryna see
If she gone ride for me
Cause it's a lot of hoe ass niggas
Who dream of Robbin me
But they won't get the shot cause
Them niggas moving too sloppily
Read a bitch like the Odyssey
Watch a bitch like a Karen or niggas who fuckin starring at me
But can't make it happen
These niggas claiming they hear me but fuckin Capping
Poppin up out the sunroof
Bust at yo fuckin captain nigga
Lil bitch nigga keep a low profile
And get protection
Pop in yo party and air it out
Block the exit
44's is all on the Caddy
9 in the Lexus
A rare ass breed
Bitch define like a nexus
Fuck that bitch and I'm moving on to the next one
A rich ass life you won't be on til the next one
Broke ass goofy throw him a bone he a dead one
And call up Jay it's on the floor he a red one
Call on gang we left his body but his head gone
High school hoes still hit me up
Say I'm dead wrong
You niggas outta jail too quick I think the feds home
Plus them niggas got no sticks
I think I smell something
Nigga walk around my clique
Look like a lead zone
Trap house
He chop up bricks
Look like a sled zone
That hoe
Get out my whip
Unless her head cold
Fuck boy
Don't hit my shit
I got a dead phone
2 gangs I'm in Moshpits
Shoutout them dead phone niggas
I was just out west
Was up on Melrose
You lame we got red bottoms you rocking shell toes
Lord knows my nigga heaven knows
Nigga hell knows
Hell nah
You ain't with us nigga
Bitch
Don't even stand over here by us nigga
Get yo ass booted
The fuck
Shpank a nigga just for walking up on a nigga
Like what the fuck nigga
Ion trust you fuck niggas
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