Ric Flair

7 ways to get it
7 days to get it nigga
DJ Top make ya panties drop, 40th Ave shit
Free the camp nigga, alright

Bad red bitch, and she real thick (She bad, smash)
And I just fucked a bitch and I don't even know her name (What it is?)
Met her with the plug cause I heard he front them things (The plug)
And I'm real crazy, I'll snatch a nigga chain (Snatch)
She like my niggas swag and she know I gang bang (She do)
40 with a dick and them nuts they gon' hang (They do)
I'm really from the streets, I don't do it for the fame (He don't)
Heard the pussy nigga talking I don't hear shit that he saying (Speak up)
And if she wanna fuck then you know a nigga for laying (Slatt)
I'm really bout that action but they think a nigga playing (They do)
I be posted in these streets, like a stop sign (Say what?)
Nigga say he bout it, tell that nigga stop lying (Flagger)
And I don't want your bitch, tell that hoe stop trying (Fuck her)
Nigga say he looking for me, tell that nigga I ain't hiding (He ain't)
My niggas down to ride, so you know a nigga sliding (They is)
I be really in the trap, I be bagging up dimes (He do)
Dripping all this sauce, swear this shit must be a crime (Huh?)
These niggas real fake, I can read between the lines (They pussy)
Gotta keep that thing cocked cause I know niggas plotting
Gotta stay ducked off cause I know these crackers watching (Fuck 12)
You know that I'm that nigga
You know a nigga popping
You know I'm going up with all these hits that I'm dropping (He is)
I'm steady out here trapping, I can't think about stopping
Aye lil' Melly, what it do
They need to free you
Tryna get $100,000 and spend that shit on the crew (Cash)
Hunnids all in my pocket and you know they ocean blue (Straight blues)
I'm talking big face hunnids, knock the screws off your door (Screws off your door)
I be trapping, getting money
I'm a fool with the dough
40 with a dick and a choppa with a scope
Niggas hating on lil' Juvy, put that choppa to his nose (Juvy)
I know that's your main hoe, I turn her to my side hoe
I'm smoking out an egg roll, I'm dranking out a gas can
Lil' Trill that's my right hand, I know that he gon' fight man
I'm running from the white man, I'm ducking for my life man (He gone)
These bitches I ain't wifing, these niggas I ain't fighting
Main bitch be dyking but Juvy really like it
Get these hoes excited, that polo on my body, your bitch she lick it off me
I really just be riling, really just freestyling
My niggas just be vibing, these pussy niggas hiding
Boy don't start a riot, I'm flyer than a pilot
And I'm flyer than a jet, and your bitch drop that neck
40th Ave, that's the set

Aye what happening man
You already know who it is man
Young nigga world, we got young nigga ways man
Fuck around and sleep, lean your back against the wall
Everything all good though man



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Writer(s): Christopher Thomas Jr.
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