Free Reggie
Pussy ass niggas hold on
39 papertrell in this mf don't even play wit me bro I hit yo ass
Free Reggie yeah he in a can
Thought it was over yeah he finna land
Non- Challant but ia make this bitch Blam
In the jungle swinging tree to tree like Tarzan
Nigga think he Debo whoop his ass like I'm Craig
We just spent again made them nighas scram
Shots flew at his whip made his car bend
Served her up a plate and scrapped her off some yams
She said that's a awful lot of Grams
Niggas always focused on my cheese that's why you niggas hams
Craxk the yoke right up out his egg
Pop a nigga like a Percocet chis choppa full of meds
Thick bitch like Pam
I'm in the trap tryna kill a rat
Bro solid imma watch his ass
Me & my bitches going rack for rack
One of them natural and one of them plastic
I go ghost on a bitch like I'm Danny fantom
I'm out Cali & I'm storming and I'm blowing gas
Blew the engine on the mustang
Damnear crashed it
Ion here yo tape boy that Shìt addy
I'm Going for the kill better keep a ratchet
I'm from the Mil where we keep the semi automatic
All fact all fact
I press that button get you pussy boys X out
He came back to the hood and got exiled
Strip a Cappin ass nigga out his cap & gown
I ain't got no money I ain't rappin now
Boy you broke as a joke why you laughing now
Free all my dogs out that fuckin pound
On a paper trail I would still hunt you down
39 papertrell in this mf don't even play wit me bro I hit yo ass
Free Reggie yeah he in a can
Thought it was over yeah he finna land
Non- Challant but ia make this bitch Blam
In the jungle swinging tree to tree like Tarzan
Nigga think he Debo whoop his ass like I'm Craig
We just spent again made them nighas scram
Shots flew at his whip made his car bend
Served her up a plate and scrapped her off some yams
She said that's a awful lot of Grams
Niggas always focused on my cheese that's why you niggas hams
Craxk the yoke right up out his egg
Pop a nigga like a Percocet chis choppa full of meds
Thick bitch like Pam
I'm in the trap tryna kill a rat
Bro solid imma watch his ass
Me & my bitches going rack for rack
One of them natural and one of them plastic
I go ghost on a bitch like I'm Danny fantom
I'm out Cali & I'm storming and I'm blowing gas
Blew the engine on the mustang
Damnear crashed it
Ion here yo tape boy that Shìt addy
I'm Going for the kill better keep a ratchet
I'm from the Mil where we keep the semi automatic
All fact all fact
I press that button get you pussy boys X out
He came back to the hood and got exiled
Strip a Cappin ass nigga out his cap & gown
I ain't got no money I ain't rappin now
Boy you broke as a joke why you laughing now
Free all my dogs out that fuckin pound
On a paper trail I would still hunt you down
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Writer(s): Dontrell Heard-handy
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