Witchu (feat. Niko2K)
I don't fuck with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
I'm with this big booty bitch watch that thing go
I'm one of one bitch I'm feeling like Django
My future bright don't need a light cause my soul glow
I need the money for I leave or it's a no go
Real nigga bitch I'm not the one the pick on
Pretty black bitch I got something you can sit on
Or spit on baby get your drip on
Ima get my sip on Ima get my tip on
Black tee from the hood store this ain't no vlone
Baby mama drama always sayin what I do wrong
I ain't speeding nigga cause this race is just to long
In it for the long haul, get up off my damn balls
I don't fuck with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
My last year hoes is some of these niggas wife's
And my first big play was most of these niggas life
Put this pimping on nice real suit and tie playa shit
Bounce on vogues riding clean nigga play this shit
We outside got it lit like the Vegas strip
Life a gamble bitch I'm trynna stack omega chips
Other niggas play they role I'm known for making shit
Happen bout rapping with the action tell the truth
I done slid out the bitch got hot ain't trynna cool down
Tell the bitch I want back shots out by the pool
Sounds good to me, she good to me I let her stay
But the real money packed on track and out the way! say
I don't fuck with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
Shine in this bitch like the brights on
Chains tucked in I ain't speaking as bout the ice on
Style wear white tee 97 nikes on
Snakes out the grass took the head off the pythons
Death to them rats cut the field 'till the mice gone
Baby this a jungle In the wilder I get Tyson
Marathon running road blocks had my sight gone
Dawg said he got me know I got him and that's life long
Cap in the rap, different person when the mics on
All them real colors get shown when the lights on
Said it then I done it, ain't no fronting just to write songs
Show me that you faking that's forever we don't right wrongs
I don't fuck with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
I'm with this big booty bitch watch that thing go
I'm one of one bitch I'm feeling like Django
My future bright don't need a light cause my soul glow
I need the money for I leave or it's a no go
Real nigga bitch I'm not the one the pick on
Pretty black bitch I got something you can sit on
Or spit on baby get your drip on
Ima get my sip on Ima get my tip on
Black tee from the hood store this ain't no vlone
Baby mama drama always sayin what I do wrong
I ain't speeding nigga cause this race is just to long
In it for the long haul, get up off my damn balls
I don't fuck with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
My last year hoes is some of these niggas wife's
And my first big play was most of these niggas life
Put this pimping on nice real suit and tie playa shit
Bounce on vogues riding clean nigga play this shit
We outside got it lit like the Vegas strip
Life a gamble bitch I'm trynna stack omega chips
Other niggas play they role I'm known for making shit
Happen bout rapping with the action tell the truth
I done slid out the bitch got hot ain't trynna cool down
Tell the bitch I want back shots out by the pool
Sounds good to me, she good to me I let her stay
But the real money packed on track and out the way! say
I don't fuck with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
Shine in this bitch like the brights on
Chains tucked in I ain't speaking as bout the ice on
Style wear white tee 97 nikes on
Snakes out the grass took the head off the pythons
Death to them rats cut the field 'till the mice gone
Baby this a jungle In the wilder I get Tyson
Marathon running road blocks had my sight gone
Dawg said he got me know I got him and that's life long
Cap in the rap, different person when the mics on
All them real colors get shown when the lights on
Said it then I done it, ain't no fronting just to write songs
Show me that you faking that's forever we don't right wrongs
I don't fuck with you
Send no love with you
Never fake it never friend
Never cuz with you
Never break bread
Can't never split no cuts with you
You ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Iglesias
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