Millbranch
Cross my thumb and throw 4 fingers up
Hundred shots bet I flip his truck
Niggas can't even fuck with us
That's why they wanna beef with us
Niggas watch my every move
Niggas they trying to be like us
All that wolfing on the net
Dissing the set until we hit him up
Niggas send threat's everyday
But I don't never get touched
You only act tough whenever you got your niggas around
Caught the boy lacking in the wrong hood
He was out of bounds
Gas in my system
High as a cloud
All I smoke is loud
Toxic little hoe blowing me up
She wanna fuck but I just want the mouth
Burn her head then kick her out
Casino the goat you already know
No fucking cap
Little hoe know my whole song
That bitch ain't even out
Little hoe call me daddy but casino ain't raising no child
Can't tell a hoe shit because they bitches like to run they mouth
Where a nigga play that's where he lay
We gone lay em down
Bitch keep calling my phone
She wanna go to pound town
Everybody see a nigga up
Now they wanna come back around
If you want smoke no Cardi B but nigga it's up
Little hoe ain't CFG just fucked her and let her throw it up
I know that I'm toxic but you still wanna be my baby
I'm pressure too hard on a hoe
So you can't replace me
Bitch found out that I got hoes
Stopped sharing her location
Got to jacking at Southaven
They put me on probation
38116 that's where I'm from
I'm a haven baby
BITCH!
And bitch you bet not run up on me thinking I'm a walking lick
Hop in the booth put me on a beat
All I do is tick
Nigga said he gone drop me
When he seen me he ain't drop shit
Green beam flashlight on the Glock
So we ain't missing shit
He say that he love that hoe
Man that shit had made me sick
Because that bitch suck hell of dick
I wouldn't even touch the bitch
Casino got these hoes mad
I'm all in they block list
No R Kelly but I got all these bitches pissed
I ain't even trying to stunt but you know how them members coming
One call they on the way with them Drac's they gone pull up dumping
If you my so called opp
I want all the fucking static
This Glock on my hip came with a switch
So that bitch shoot rapid automatic
On the net doing all that yapping
That's how we know you capping
All these carrots around my neck
I guess my bitch a rabbit
Killing her when I smash it
Lift it up and then I grab it
Then I make her wet the mattress
Nigga play I let him have it
Make him disappear that's magic
And the way I ball on niggas I should be on the front of Madden
Hundred shots bet I flip his truck
Niggas can't even fuck with us
That's why they wanna beef with us
Niggas watch my every move
Niggas they trying to be like us
All that wolfing on the net
Dissing the set until we hit him up
Niggas send threat's everyday
But I don't never get touched
You only act tough whenever you got your niggas around
Caught the boy lacking in the wrong hood
He was out of bounds
Gas in my system
High as a cloud
All I smoke is loud
Toxic little hoe blowing me up
She wanna fuck but I just want the mouth
Burn her head then kick her out
Casino the goat you already know
No fucking cap
Little hoe know my whole song
That bitch ain't even out
Little hoe call me daddy but casino ain't raising no child
Can't tell a hoe shit because they bitches like to run they mouth
Where a nigga play that's where he lay
We gone lay em down
Bitch keep calling my phone
She wanna go to pound town
Everybody see a nigga up
Now they wanna come back around
If you want smoke no Cardi B but nigga it's up
Little hoe ain't CFG just fucked her and let her throw it up
I know that I'm toxic but you still wanna be my baby
I'm pressure too hard on a hoe
So you can't replace me
Bitch found out that I got hoes
Stopped sharing her location
Got to jacking at Southaven
They put me on probation
38116 that's where I'm from
I'm a haven baby
BITCH!
And bitch you bet not run up on me thinking I'm a walking lick
Hop in the booth put me on a beat
All I do is tick
Nigga said he gone drop me
When he seen me he ain't drop shit
Green beam flashlight on the Glock
So we ain't missing shit
He say that he love that hoe
Man that shit had made me sick
Because that bitch suck hell of dick
I wouldn't even touch the bitch
Casino got these hoes mad
I'm all in they block list
No R Kelly but I got all these bitches pissed
I ain't even trying to stunt but you know how them members coming
One call they on the way with them Drac's they gone pull up dumping
If you my so called opp
I want all the fucking static
This Glock on my hip came with a switch
So that bitch shoot rapid automatic
On the net doing all that yapping
That's how we know you capping
All these carrots around my neck
I guess my bitch a rabbit
Killing her when I smash it
Lift it up and then I grab it
Then I make her wet the mattress
Nigga play I let him have it
Make him disappear that's magic
And the way I ball on niggas I should be on the front of Madden
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Writer(s): Marsean Carr
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