That Thing

Sheeesh
Mmhm
She don't know what the hell she talkin bout
Okay
Lemme talk to Em

Ion trust nan nigga bitch I ain't friendly
Quick to shoot the cannon til the clips empty
All my lil niggas keep tools like a mechanic
No this ain't a 40 in my pants baby don't panic
Ima big dawg you ain't ready for this pressure though
Dick will make you wanna leave ya nigga thought I let you know
Workin overtime cause I gotta get a bankroll
Said your face good in my hood but you can't go
How tf you beefin you ain't even gotta pole
How tf you talkin bout a nigga and you broke
You the type to put in for these hoes get exposed
And you the type of nigga that we send to the store
So go get me a wood so I could roll this gas up
If a bitch put they hands on me they get smacked up
And if you still don't got my money nigga we gone mask up
Act crazy if you want and get turned into Casper
Whacked up
Then go back to the spot and rack up
Treat you like you got that Covid nigga you could back up
I was down for a minute now a nigga back up
My Nigga sito can't believe how I fucked this track up
Niggas don't believe me
Bitches love the way I'm spitting on the track like I be teething
Niggas must forgot how I be snappin for no reason
Poppin all them zannies bars got you niggas sleepin



Credits
Writer(s): Zoe Beezy
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