Rules
Trap in this bitch
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
Rule number one don't stop
If a nigga talk, then we gone knock off the block
And if a nigga play, too late
Heat up his ass now that nigga soufflé
And no I'm talking bout what's on his plate
Cause I got my own, now these niggas want a taste
No I'm not bragging
Yeah I stay with the K
Lil nigga stop watching fo I spray up ya face
Look
All of my niggas getting bossed up
So why don't we figure who cost more (Hmm)
And if its a ace imma go for it
Having my way with this shit smoking all of em
I gotta get to the bag I want all foreigns
No I'm not cappin this shit I want all of em
Calling these niggas my baby
Go driving Miss Daisy
And that's why a bitch can't go for it
Ahhh
Trap in this bitch
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
Trap in this bitch
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
Rule Number 2, do you
Can't stand no bitch always talking, can't do
Live by this shit so a bitch can't lose
Surrounded by steppers put this on the news
You know they gone watch and these niggas gone choose
So my advice to you, is to do you
I like icy jewels all over my shoes
Give me a P imma times it by 6
On my way to the top, look how it sit
Won't fold on a soul cause I'm loyal to this
Know my name yeah we royal lil bitch
Came from the bottom we didn't want for shit
Know that's a problem cause you was a snitch
No I can't rock with you lil bitty bitch
So imma pop these bands and pop my shit
Imma do me till I die in this bitch
Trap in this bitch
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
Rule number one don't stop
If a nigga talk, then we gone knock off the block
And if a nigga play, too late
Heat up his ass now that nigga soufflé
And no I'm talking bout what's on his plate
Cause I got my own, now these niggas want a taste
No I'm not bragging
Yeah I stay with the K
Lil nigga stop watching fo I spray up ya face
Look
All of my niggas getting bossed up
So why don't we figure who cost more (Hmm)
And if its a ace imma go for it
Having my way with this shit smoking all of em
I gotta get to the bag I want all foreigns
No I'm not cappin this shit I want all of em
Calling these niggas my baby
Go driving Miss Daisy
And that's why a bitch can't go for it
Ahhh
Trap in this bitch
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
Trap in this bitch
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
Rule Number 2, do you
Can't stand no bitch always talking, can't do
Live by this shit so a bitch can't lose
Surrounded by steppers put this on the news
You know they gone watch and these niggas gone choose
So my advice to you, is to do you
I like icy jewels all over my shoes
Give me a P imma times it by 6
On my way to the top, look how it sit
Won't fold on a soul cause I'm loyal to this
Know my name yeah we royal lil bitch
Came from the bottom we didn't want for shit
Know that's a problem cause you was a snitch
No I can't rock with you lil bitty bitch
So imma pop these bands and pop my shit
Imma do me till I die in this bitch
Trap in this bitch
I got the backend I missed
No we not cappin' for this
Pull out the sticks with the kicks
And I stay bragging on this
Yeah we stay having the fits
Fuck all these bitches they miss
And all of my hitters gone hit
Wrong move and its up in this bitch
And we want ransom, ain't going for shit (nahh)
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Writer(s): Catedra Brown
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