Poles & Hoes (Solo)
This shit so easy, man
Nigga, i'm talking
I'm turning nursery rhymes into rap & i'm not a rap nigga
I just do this shit for fun
I just fucked that bitch, kicked her out & called my bros & nem
They was 4 deep in a stoley, they got poles with them
My lil nigga trapping with them bows, ain't no hoe in him
And he so M.A.C. Town, Money Counting & it shows in him
Bitch, I talk that hot shit, fuck round and kick the door with them
Gave a junkie all my pills, bitch I really loaded him
Paint a nigga body with bullets, put a hole in him
I'm with my nigga & you know he got that roll with him
I was broke down on my ass like my time up
I was at the bottom, lil nigga I had climbed up
Said I need them M's, lil nigga get yo grind up
And is you hard or you soft? nigga make yo mind up
Trapping, smoking P's for the free, you can't fuck with me
He said it's money on my head, bitch, well I wanna see
Bitch I know the code, fuck a key, I don't even sleep
These niggas they just talking, but they know that they not seeing
Trapping, smoke FTs, when i'm stressed, ion need the weed
If brody keep on talking take a branch from his family tree
These bitches I can't see
Bitch I scheme like my nigga Leek
And I ain't swiping on that hoe, unless she giving up the cheeks
Fuck a 9-5, I hate work, 'less i'm whipping it
Scamming for the plug, hope my niggas don't run through ya shit
She just sucked me up, but I told her I ain't eating shit
So, I just peeled off, left her crib to my other bitch
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
Shoutout, Mary Jane
We was up at state
We was tryna find a lane
Freaky college girl, she just wanna stuff her face
Point me in the right direction, swerve the cocaine
Know some niggas who got rich off of cocaine
But we ain't gone talk about
Young sleeping with the Drac, Mar sleeping with the K
Get it by the bell, call him Kevin K
Trapping or scamming, ima put a milli in the safe
Thought I was on the run, how much love that I got at chase
Blue tips in the fin, they'll knock off yo face
Who gone shoot about it
Got yo mans in my wood, what you gone do about it?
Ha
What you gone do about it?
Whole clique sticked up, what you wan shoot about it?
Yeah i'm smoking lemon sages mixed with exotics
Free lil roo out that cage he'll catch a body
Free lil Quano out that cell, he'll serve a zombie
We was posted on the L's, started from the bottom
Keep a pole, P's & Q's, never been a problem
Turn a nigga to some za, catch him, Mary pop em
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
Nigga, i'm talking
I'm turning nursery rhymes into rap & i'm not a rap nigga
I just do this shit for fun
I just fucked that bitch, kicked her out & called my bros & nem
They was 4 deep in a stoley, they got poles with them
My lil nigga trapping with them bows, ain't no hoe in him
And he so M.A.C. Town, Money Counting & it shows in him
Bitch, I talk that hot shit, fuck round and kick the door with them
Gave a junkie all my pills, bitch I really loaded him
Paint a nigga body with bullets, put a hole in him
I'm with my nigga & you know he got that roll with him
I was broke down on my ass like my time up
I was at the bottom, lil nigga I had climbed up
Said I need them M's, lil nigga get yo grind up
And is you hard or you soft? nigga make yo mind up
Trapping, smoking P's for the free, you can't fuck with me
He said it's money on my head, bitch, well I wanna see
Bitch I know the code, fuck a key, I don't even sleep
These niggas they just talking, but they know that they not seeing
Trapping, smoke FTs, when i'm stressed, ion need the weed
If brody keep on talking take a branch from his family tree
These bitches I can't see
Bitch I scheme like my nigga Leek
And I ain't swiping on that hoe, unless she giving up the cheeks
Fuck a 9-5, I hate work, 'less i'm whipping it
Scamming for the plug, hope my niggas don't run through ya shit
She just sucked me up, but I told her I ain't eating shit
So, I just peeled off, left her crib to my other bitch
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
Shoutout, Mary Jane
We was up at state
We was tryna find a lane
Freaky college girl, she just wanna stuff her face
Point me in the right direction, swerve the cocaine
Know some niggas who got rich off of cocaine
But we ain't gone talk about
Young sleeping with the Drac, Mar sleeping with the K
Get it by the bell, call him Kevin K
Trapping or scamming, ima put a milli in the safe
Thought I was on the run, how much love that I got at chase
Blue tips in the fin, they'll knock off yo face
Who gone shoot about it
Got yo mans in my wood, what you gone do about it?
Ha
What you gone do about it?
Whole clique sticked up, what you wan shoot about it?
Yeah i'm smoking lemon sages mixed with exotics
Free lil roo out that cage he'll catch a body
Free lil Quano out that cell, he'll serve a zombie
We was posted on the L's, started from the bottom
Keep a pole, P's & Q's, never been a problem
Turn a nigga to some za, catch him, Mary pop em
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
Mary had a lamb, she'll hit yo ass with that chop
Mary in a jam? call me up & i'll make that pop
Mary had a uh- call lil Tae & he'll make that drop
Nigga, call lil tae and he'll make that drop
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Writer(s): Jer’vante Barnhill
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