Greddis Child

Come on P
How fuck we finna start like this
The way these niggas flexing
You would think these niggas bought that shit
Y'all motherfuckers just be talking
Y'all ain't talking shit
That choppa hit that nigga Belly
If that nigga snitch
I'm trying to get my bread up
Fuck all this rappin' shit
My niggas get up on yo ass
You ain't outlasting them
A nigga trying to take from me
Come get a bag from him
He must be trying to meet his saviour
I ain't mad at him

Come on P
Why this motherfucker knock like this
That choppa get to shaking
Send that nigga where them doctors at
I blocked that hoe phone calls
And I ain't calling back
The feds found yo weed stash
Stuffed inside a Walmart bag
I feel like pulling retros out
When all my colors match
I want the purple hellcat
Call that the thundercat
You see that pussy every day
Let other niggas have it
All these niggas be some bitches
Get the fuck from round me
I need a lil down bitch
Then we can talk about it
I know some niggas invested
In semi-automatics
Bloody seats inside the blue Lexus
Don't make me talk about it
And where my lighter at bitch
Can't start a track without it
Remember when we was little
We used to make them palettes
Choppa take the beef from a nigga
And make a steak up out it
I put my dick in your hoe
Ain't no mistakes about it
The way she creaming on my dick
I fucked the pain up out her

Come on P
How fuck we finna start like this
The way these niggas flexing
You would think these niggas bought that shit
Y'all motherfuckers just be talking
Y'all ain't talking shit
That choppa hit that nigga Belly
If that nigga snitch
I'm trying to get my bread up
Fuck all this rapping shit
My niggas get up on yo ass
You ain't outlasting them
A nigga trying to take from me
Come get a bag from him
He must be trying to meet his savior
I ain't mad at him

Got done counting all my money
It's gargantuan
Trick I got the juice now
I'm sipping out the canister
I just hit a left off Swartz
I'm flying towards Bannister
In this coupe we smoking runts
But shorty cannot handle it
Give me any beat
And nigga I'll dismantle it
Let's compare our money nigga
See how many bands you get
Big 50 glocka on my hip
And I'm gone brandish it
Gave that bitch sum dick her legs shakin
She can't stand this dick
Rocket launcher in my trunk
Go blow yo block apart
My redneck nigga name Billy
He got all the glocks
I'm a real playmaking nigga
I call all the shots
My redneck hoe think I'm a rooster
She want all the cock
All my niggas ball hard
Nigga like the NBA
This Glock got so much kick
That even I got down when I sprayed
Out of town hoe from STL
She catch a baby
I'm that nigga batting hard
Call me Bruce Wayne
Hoes take they top off
For that Duce
First thing I tell my white hoes
Is show me boobies
Someone pick they uncle up
He off the boobay
Nigga this ain't lean in my cup
This is sum Koolaid



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Writer(s): Odis Barnett
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