14
Uh, huh, huh
Bitch ass nigga can't hit my 'Wood
Ha, uh, uh
Bitch ass nigga can't hit my cup
(22)
Bitch ass nigga can't hit my Za'
We lurkin' all day, tryna knock off his top (knock off his top)
Fuck it, catch him in the hallway
Fuck it, lil' Jay do it broad day
Run in his shit, run up in his safe (run up in his safe)
We lurkin' all night, nigga, 'til he think it's safe (uh-uh)
I bet his ho know me (uh-uh), ain't none of these hoes gettin' saved
This lil' ho screamin', "14", I guess she tryna get slayed (I guess she tryna get slayed)
Lil' nigga thought he knew me, I was finna up my rank (I was finna up my rank)
Nigga, free Will out that cell, you know he uppin' a shank (you know he uppin' a shank)
Nigga, free Doo out that cell, he was tryna catch him a brain (he was tryna catch him a brain)
Know I gotta keep me a cup (yeah)
FN on me, like, who do I trust?
I done fell in love with my cup
I'm off Roxis, nigga, can't get enough
These niggas want no smoke with us
These niggas jokes to us (jokes to us)
These niggas can't get close to us
Call up Jay Glocky, he like, "Who I bust?"
These lil' niggas be hoes to us (these niggas hoes to us)
Them boys, they broke as fuck
(These niggas can't get close to us, uh)
(These niggas hoes to us)
All of my niggas the chosen ones
Heard these lil' niggas owe me some (them niggas owe me some)
They bitin' swag, but they know I'm the one (they know I'm the one)
These niggas hatin', I hear it in they voice (yeah)
Crazy nigga, yeah 'cause we ain't have no choice (yeah 'cause we ain't have no choice)
Bitch ass niggas, I'm the one that they bite on
Ho ass nigga, hit his ass through the window
I'm in that Maybach, the one with the pillows
Bro had to stop by the store, got some 'rillos (yeah)
Glock .45, make a bitch nigga fold
He ain't gettin' stripes 'cause that lil' nigga told (yeah 'cause that bitch went and told)
Yeah, I'm too up to fuck a bitch nigga ho (yeah)
Yeah, I'm on FaceTime with lil' Jace
My niggas brandishing poles (my niggas brandishing poles)
You know it's 30 shots to the face
Nigga, so you better lay low (better lay low)
Nigga, lil' Daro just caught him a case
Fuck 12, get my niggas back home (yeah)
Yeah, swear these lil' niggas be gay
Uh, swear these lil' niggas be gay, oh
Swear these lil' niggas be, uh-huh
Swear these lil' niggas be lame than a bitch, damn
Swear these niggas be lame, these niggas be hoes
These lil' niggas be lame, these niggas be hoes
Ha
Bitch ass nigga can't hit my 'Wood
Ha, uh, uh
Bitch ass nigga can't hit my cup
(22)
Bitch ass nigga can't hit my Za'
We lurkin' all day, tryna knock off his top (knock off his top)
Fuck it, catch him in the hallway
Fuck it, lil' Jay do it broad day
Run in his shit, run up in his safe (run up in his safe)
We lurkin' all night, nigga, 'til he think it's safe (uh-uh)
I bet his ho know me (uh-uh), ain't none of these hoes gettin' saved
This lil' ho screamin', "14", I guess she tryna get slayed (I guess she tryna get slayed)
Lil' nigga thought he knew me, I was finna up my rank (I was finna up my rank)
Nigga, free Will out that cell, you know he uppin' a shank (you know he uppin' a shank)
Nigga, free Doo out that cell, he was tryna catch him a brain (he was tryna catch him a brain)
Know I gotta keep me a cup (yeah)
FN on me, like, who do I trust?
I done fell in love with my cup
I'm off Roxis, nigga, can't get enough
These niggas want no smoke with us
These niggas jokes to us (jokes to us)
These niggas can't get close to us
Call up Jay Glocky, he like, "Who I bust?"
These lil' niggas be hoes to us (these niggas hoes to us)
Them boys, they broke as fuck
(These niggas can't get close to us, uh)
(These niggas hoes to us)
All of my niggas the chosen ones
Heard these lil' niggas owe me some (them niggas owe me some)
They bitin' swag, but they know I'm the one (they know I'm the one)
These niggas hatin', I hear it in they voice (yeah)
Crazy nigga, yeah 'cause we ain't have no choice (yeah 'cause we ain't have no choice)
Bitch ass niggas, I'm the one that they bite on
Ho ass nigga, hit his ass through the window
I'm in that Maybach, the one with the pillows
Bro had to stop by the store, got some 'rillos (yeah)
Glock .45, make a bitch nigga fold
He ain't gettin' stripes 'cause that lil' nigga told (yeah 'cause that bitch went and told)
Yeah, I'm too up to fuck a bitch nigga ho (yeah)
Yeah, I'm on FaceTime with lil' Jace
My niggas brandishing poles (my niggas brandishing poles)
You know it's 30 shots to the face
Nigga, so you better lay low (better lay low)
Nigga, lil' Daro just caught him a case
Fuck 12, get my niggas back home (yeah)
Yeah, swear these lil' niggas be gay
Uh, swear these lil' niggas be gay, oh
Swear these lil' niggas be, uh-huh
Swear these lil' niggas be lame than a bitch, damn
Swear these niggas be lame, these niggas be hoes
These lil' niggas be lame, these niggas be hoes
Ha
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Writer(s): Nathanael Martens, Keandrian Kankan
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