Lame

Niggas lame
Bitches hoes
Ion give a fuck bout shit
If a nigga want the smoke, he gotta go
That's how me, myself, and I and this pistol roll
If you ever send a threat at me then bitch you better blow
Don't cross that line if you from over there
You can get exposed
Throw up C's that's for Cal City, but for Cuatro throw up fours
Thought I was his parent how I wipe a nigga nose
All my members be on go
Gooo
Niggas don't want smoke fr but you already know

AR wit the scope
No matter where he go
Bitch we aiming at his throat
Or we aiming at his fro
Aiming at his top
I just threw the oop to bro, you know just how we rock
Leave a nigga ass in shock
Switchie on a Glock
Put red beams all on his face it look like he got chicken pox
Fry em' up like chicken
Foenem come through blicking
Gotta shake my head, I told you we don't play wit children
Call this pretty bitch i'm finna fuck ha at the Hilton
Bro just told me cool it he like moe you always trippin
My bad I be always tryna catch a nigga slippin
Jackie Chan this bitch be kickin
Hit that cut, we dippin

Niggas lame
Bitches hoes
Ion give a fuck bout shit
If a nigga want the smoke, he gotta go
That's how me, myself, and I and this pistol roll
If you ever send a threat at me then bitch you better blow
Don't cross that line if you from over there
You can get exposed
Throw up C's that's for Cal City, but for Cuatro throw up fours
Niggas lame
Bitches hoes
Ion give a fuck bout shit
If a nigga want the smoke, he gotta go
That's how me, myself, and I and this pistol roll
If you ever send a threat at me then bitch you better blow
Don't cross that line if you from over there
You can get exposed
Throw up C's that's for Cal City, but for Cuatro throw up fours

These niggas lame
Bitches hoes
Bitches hoes for real
Niggas lame for real



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Writer(s): Lewis Fowler Iv
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