Stolo
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
They say, "Ayy, it's probably Tago"
Nah, bitch, it's Lil Poody with the draco
Ayy, look
I see yo' baby daddy, he a busta
He wanna be like me but he ain't got no hustle
Baby, I'm the type of nigga get it off the muscle
And I like to tote them stones ain't got no time to tussle
She wanna eat my chips but she can't get these Ruffles
I got it out the mud, bitch, check out my knuckles
You the type to get on one knee and tell her you love her
But I'm the type to take a nigga bitch and I'll fuck her
We do it under covers
Cruisin' down the streets in my Stolo
Jackin' these bitches, slappin' a hoe
We on some street shit catch a opp put a tag on his toe
He said, pressure got a lighter 'cause we packin' the smoke
I said we packin' the smoke, bitch we packin' the smoke
Tec 9 and ARs we got some gadgets with scopes
I got some shit that hold a hunnid leave a patch on a boat
She told us all about you niggas, you be cappin' we know
Oh, we ain't nothing like you niggas we a different breed
Interscope done signed a nigga give my thanks to bre
Seven figure nigga want a feature? That's gone be a fee
Gcm the label bitch you ain't heard bitch we getting cheese
I call lil' mama kapernick I told her take a knee
She wanna be a bot for the gang so let her be
These hoes out her doing shit that I ain't never seen
I'm from the hood baby certain shit Amaze me
Posted in the yo' like I'm Gotti shout out CMG
Go tell the opps I ain't hiding bitch they know where I be
You either catch me with red right there on cam street
He serving percs by the ten come get 'em ten a piece
I see yo' baby daddy he a busta
He wanna be like me but he ain't got no hustle
Baby, I'm the type of nigga get it off the muscle
And I like to tote them stones ain't got no time to tussle
She wanna eat my chips but she can't get these Ruffles
I got it out the mud, bitch, check out my knuckles
You the type to get on one knee and tell her you love her
But I'm the type to take a nigga bitch and I'll fuck her
We do it under covers
Cruisin' down the streets in my Stolo
Jackin' these bitches, slappin' a hoe
We on some street shit catch a opp put a tag on his toe
He said, pressure got a lighter 'cause we packin' the smoke
They say, "Ayy, it's probably Tago"
Nah, bitch, it's Lil Poody with the draco
Ayy, look
I see yo' baby daddy, he a busta
He wanna be like me but he ain't got no hustle
Baby, I'm the type of nigga get it off the muscle
And I like to tote them stones ain't got no time to tussle
She wanna eat my chips but she can't get these Ruffles
I got it out the mud, bitch, check out my knuckles
You the type to get on one knee and tell her you love her
But I'm the type to take a nigga bitch and I'll fuck her
We do it under covers
Cruisin' down the streets in my Stolo
Jackin' these bitches, slappin' a hoe
We on some street shit catch a opp put a tag on his toe
He said, pressure got a lighter 'cause we packin' the smoke
I said we packin' the smoke, bitch we packin' the smoke
Tec 9 and ARs we got some gadgets with scopes
I got some shit that hold a hunnid leave a patch on a boat
She told us all about you niggas, you be cappin' we know
Oh, we ain't nothing like you niggas we a different breed
Interscope done signed a nigga give my thanks to bre
Seven figure nigga want a feature? That's gone be a fee
Gcm the label bitch you ain't heard bitch we getting cheese
I call lil' mama kapernick I told her take a knee
She wanna be a bot for the gang so let her be
These hoes out her doing shit that I ain't never seen
I'm from the hood baby certain shit Amaze me
Posted in the yo' like I'm Gotti shout out CMG
Go tell the opps I ain't hiding bitch they know where I be
You either catch me with red right there on cam street
He serving percs by the ten come get 'em ten a piece
I see yo' baby daddy he a busta
He wanna be like me but he ain't got no hustle
Baby, I'm the type of nigga get it off the muscle
And I like to tote them stones ain't got no time to tussle
She wanna eat my chips but she can't get these Ruffles
I got it out the mud, bitch, check out my knuckles
You the type to get on one knee and tell her you love her
But I'm the type to take a nigga bitch and I'll fuck her
We do it under covers
Cruisin' down the streets in my Stolo
Jackin' these bitches, slappin' a hoe
We on some street shit catch a opp put a tag on his toe
He said, pressure got a lighter 'cause we packin' the smoke
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Tago, Thomas Horton, Robert Lee
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