Intro

My city war zone, we all just waitin' in the lobby
There's plenty niggas famous around this bitch, for tryna catch a body
My young nigga ain't never drove a Skat, but he love to go out sliding
Same niggas talkin' loud on the net, but the main ones who be hiding

But I ain't worried, ain't married, but I drip and these Amiri jeans
She said, I hate you smoking much, so I start sippin' lean
Call you phone, but you had sent me straight to voicemail
Put money to the side, just in case I need bail
Want me to love her here and now like Luther Vandross
But only time I love a bitch is when her clothes off
I was a A.B. student, they treat me like a dumb nigga
She used to flex on a nigga, but now she want a one-on-one with me
But it take two to tango, make her tap out like I'm Angle (Kurt)
My Spanish bitch get mad at me, started speakin' in Espanol
But I ain't understand shit she said
Not a damn word



Credits
Writer(s): Will Ross Ii
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