Harley (feat. Cash Bently & Syn Scoop)

(Woah-oh, yeah)
I Told that bitch go crazy she ride like a Harley
I'm with my n*ggas strapped up for the army
Together we get it, we ain't never starving
Keep me a rocket feeling like I'm Harden
If I go broke finna go back to robbin'
I'm with my guys we strapped up and we mobbin'
I Told that bitch go crazy she ride like a Harley
I'm with my n*ggas strapped up for the army
Together we get it, we ain't never starving
Keep me a rocket feeling like I'm Harden
If I go broke finna go back to robbin'
I'm with my guys we strapped up and we mobbin'

My gang straight finessing they tryna make it out
Just bought a new bike only cost a few thou
I hit a wheel burnout when I'm burnt the fuck out
Bro contemplating m*** so we gotta quiet down
Im not the type to talk online
Ima take yours before you taking mine
If it ain't about money I ain't wasting my time
Lil shorty in love
Said I'm bonafide
She could never get enough
When she get on and ride
Had to switch the whole flow up and call up my brodie
Don't you dare come to my show and act like you know me
'Cause only know the things I'm willing to show you
I fuck her from both sides now shorty bipolar
I'm sipping on drink 'cause I'm mixing my soda
Ima get back to robbin' to meet all my quotas
I'm taking everything from dollars to quarters
Lil shorty get on top and and ride like a hog
Lil baby going crazy like she knew it all
Until I started calling shots like we playing ball

I Told that bitch go crazy she ride like a Harley
I'm with my n*ggas strapped up for the army
Together we get it, we ain't never starving
Keep me a rocket feeling like I'm Harden
If I go broke finna go back to robbin'
I'm with my guys we strapped up and we mobbin'
I Told that bitch go crazy she ride like a Harley
I'm with my n*ggas strapped up for the army
Together we get it, we ain't never starving
Keep me a rocket feeling like I'm Harden
If I go broke finna go back to robbin'
I'm with my guys we strapped up and we mobbin'

Hoh-Oh!
You we Strapped like we work for the army
Hoh-Oh!
Try me and you know that I'm catching a body
Where I'm from n*ggas ride with a toolie
Never leave the house without it, n*ggas wanna do me
Rollin 3.5's, pourin' 4's I be going through shit
Pretty brown skin OD wet like tsunami
(Huh)
She get on this dick and she ride like a Harley
(Huh)
Why you bending over babygirl where is your mouth at
Fuck her good now she throwing up 4's like show bout that
Fuck her good got her throwing up 4's like show bout that

I Told that bitch go crazy she ride like a Harley
I'm with my n*ggas strapped up for the army
Together we get it, we ain't never starving
Keep me a rocket feeling like I'm Harden
If I go broke finna go back to robbin'
I'm with my guys we strapped up and we mobbin'
I Told that bitch go crazy she ride like a Harley
I'm with my n*ggas strapped up for the army
Together we get it, we ain't never starving
Keep me a rocket feeling like I'm Harden
If I go broke finna go back to robbin'
I'm with my guys we strapped up and we mobbin'

(Damn!)



Credits
Writer(s): Benicio Arias
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