Younnnggg Sttonnerrr Liiif333
(I took the top off)
Hot sauce (I'm drippin' like hot sauce)
(I got drank and its clean raw)
Baby gimme that mean mouth (Baby gimme that mean mouth)
(Hit that pussy like golf ball)
I can do this without yall (I can do this without yall)
(Call the Locs, I go loco)
(I go back to the traphouse)
Baby shake that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Baby bounce that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
She know that this that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she wanna swallow my kids, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it (Yea)
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Bitch I ball like Tyler Lockett (Yea)
I'll put four in yo noggin' (Oooh)
I need a bad bitch to top me (Top me)
I need a bad bitch to top me (Top me)
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down (Yea)
Cashing in and I cash out (Come on, come on)
Turn that shit to a stash house (Come on)
Baby shake that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Baby bounce that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
She know that this that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she wanna swallow my kids, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it (Yea)
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
I ain't taking no handouts
Money calling, I'm en route
Fuck them niggas, they bend down
Blow a bag when I'm in town
Hot sauce (I'm drippin' like hot sauce)
(I got drank and its clean raw)
Baby gimme that mean mouth (Baby gimme that mean mouth)
(Hit that pussy like golf ball)
I can do this without yall (I can do this without yall)
(Call the Locs, I go loco)
(I go back to the traphouse)
Baby shake that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Baby bounce that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
She know that this that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she wanna swallow my kids, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it (Yea)
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Bitch I ball like Tyler Lockett (Yea)
I'll put four in yo noggin' (Oooh)
I need a bad bitch to top me (Top me)
I need a bad bitch to top me (Top me)
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down (Yea)
Cashing in and I cash out (Come on, come on)
Turn that shit to a stash house (Come on)
Baby shake that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Baby bounce that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
She know that this that shit, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she wanna swallow my kids, yea (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
So she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it (Yea)
Yea she pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
I ain't taking no handouts
Money calling, I'm en route
Fuck them niggas, they bend down
Blow a bag when I'm in town
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Writer(s): Redd Shotta
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