Friends-
Ayeyieyie
Load up a bin and we do it again
We getting chiqueetas she tell all her friends
Pour a deuce in my duss and I call it a blend
Get this work out give a fuck bout a gym
Drippin in Vlone don't really need friends
Went outta town and I made me a 10
They say they can't fold just wait til I bend
They don't give it to me know Ima take it
Block seeing numbers just like the matrix
The fenes need they fix the bread Ima my break it
If that's yo bitch tell me why is she naked
Can't wear the Gucci unless tha shit dapper
Just a trapper that turnt to a rapper
Say you stepping so to me you a kappa
To be direct I probably shoot all you actors
I will not lose
Don't follow no rules
Didn't wanna fuck she said I was rude
Then she got saliva all over my suubs
Getting this blue can't leave em no clues
Not a Nazi but dropping the jews
I'm from Sutphin but I trap on guy brew
This stunting ain't nun I do what I do
Got the trap boomin like metro
Ima tell shorty where her lips go
Got her in a thong no sisco
Ima fuck her once where ya sis go
Got her in the trap while I cook crack
She don't like the smell like what's that
Begging me for time can't cuff that
She gon bang bro and do slut acts
30 chicks 30 clips should get 30 wrist
I'll never love a bitch she love u when it's lit
Ima asshole let me talk my shit
Suck the barrel nigga blow the grip
I am really on some other shit
Fuck mines yours and that other bitch
I can't lie ima spooky nigga
I been drippin ima droopy nigga
All I hang around is loopy niggas
Got your wifey acting like a groupie nigga
I fuck it up I fuck it up I fuck it up
She bust it open no cover ups
That lil thottie just wanna fuck
If i give her a piece she gon run for us
I just wanna get the bands
Bad bitch from Japan
I be cooling she a fan
Dripping sauce I'm the man
Trap trap the gameplan
X's and O's pills and the grams
Shorty wanna be a dancer
Ass fat no transfer
Big baby always pampered
Got her turnt up yea I amped her
Got her fucking on camera
She ride that dick like Yamaha
When she in my ear I hear blah blah blah
Smoking that Melo that la la la
Run up on me and hear
On the 10 with like 10 killers
Need a billion that's 10 figures
Hurd they talking that's 10 whispers
Fucked opp thots that's 10 sisters In real life
Fucked opp thots that's 10 sisters 10 sisters
Hurd them niggas talking that's 10 whispers
Mr sauce in the what!
Load up a bin and we do it again
We getting chiqueetas she tell all her friends
Pour a deuce in my duss and I call it a blend
Get this work out give a fuck bout a gym
Drippin in Vlone don't really need friends
Went outta town and I made me a 10
They say they can't fold just wait til I bend
They don't give it to me know Ima take it
Block seeing numbers just like the matrix
The fenes need they fix the bread Ima my break it
If that's yo bitch tell me why is she naked
Can't wear the Gucci unless tha shit dapper
Just a trapper that turnt to a rapper
Say you stepping so to me you a kappa
To be direct I probably shoot all you actors
I will not lose
Don't follow no rules
Didn't wanna fuck she said I was rude
Then she got saliva all over my suubs
Getting this blue can't leave em no clues
Not a Nazi but dropping the jews
I'm from Sutphin but I trap on guy brew
This stunting ain't nun I do what I do
Got the trap boomin like metro
Ima tell shorty where her lips go
Got her in a thong no sisco
Ima fuck her once where ya sis go
Got her in the trap while I cook crack
She don't like the smell like what's that
Begging me for time can't cuff that
She gon bang bro and do slut acts
30 chicks 30 clips should get 30 wrist
I'll never love a bitch she love u when it's lit
Ima asshole let me talk my shit
Suck the barrel nigga blow the grip
I am really on some other shit
Fuck mines yours and that other bitch
I can't lie ima spooky nigga
I been drippin ima droopy nigga
All I hang around is loopy niggas
Got your wifey acting like a groupie nigga
I fuck it up I fuck it up I fuck it up
She bust it open no cover ups
That lil thottie just wanna fuck
If i give her a piece she gon run for us
I just wanna get the bands
Bad bitch from Japan
I be cooling she a fan
Dripping sauce I'm the man
Trap trap the gameplan
X's and O's pills and the grams
Shorty wanna be a dancer
Ass fat no transfer
Big baby always pampered
Got her turnt up yea I amped her
Got her fucking on camera
She ride that dick like Yamaha
When she in my ear I hear blah blah blah
Smoking that Melo that la la la
Run up on me and hear
On the 10 with like 10 killers
Need a billion that's 10 figures
Hurd they talking that's 10 whispers
Fucked opp thots that's 10 sisters In real life
Fucked opp thots that's 10 sisters 10 sisters
Hurd them niggas talking that's 10 whispers
Mr sauce in the what!
Credits
Writer(s): Reggie Mccain Jr.
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