No Bops (feat. 2B3 Dee)

I'm richer den
We swervin out
On da block we bervin out
These niggas kno wut them traps abt

Pull up to the block don't make shit hot
Yung nigga ran up out his socks
Told lil folks come spin tht back

Told lil folks come spin tht back
In the back of the back wit the bread gotta stack
Yo bitch goin up nd down on my lap
Ion give no fuck sheon kno how to act

Sheon kno how to act she get piped down
Word to my brody we never around
Itold lil bro get it from outa town
Ab re up den it's always around

Yall niggas be talkin y'all niggas be fed
Ion gaf y'all heard wut i said
Ion fw no bops get left on read
Nd ab too high all ab see is red

Nd no kid shit if shawty wann link
Said she wanna new bag but i took her to pink
I said dumb lil hoe fuck i look like a bank
Den da bitch walked off said fuck out my face

It was me and t
Then we started 2b3

Make a bitch pay the fee
Ask her what she wanna see

Tell her meet the other d
It's a demon side of me

Gotta keep the heat with me
Cause I got enemy's
Tryna be friends with me
But they really envy me

So how could it be
Just let my uncle free
Shout out to uncel p
He taught me to be just me
I was only bout 3
Now I'm chilling with leekski

And we riding round with 3
Yeah this for 2b3
All Yhu bitches come and see
Watch who I'm finna be

Y'all can be the fans for me
Later y'all gone pay the fee
I'm gone live happily
Chase the bag monopoly

I'm richer den
We swervin out
On da block we bervin out
These niggas kno wut them traps abt

Pull up to the block don't make shit hot
Yung nigga ran up out his socks
Told lil folks come spin tht back



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Writer(s): Tyree Reynolds
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