Again
Ya
Luh riq
Uh uh uh
What
Polo down why this bitch say that I capalot
Bring the money in yea you know Luh Riq he got a lot
Fantasizing bout this thick bitch
Uh uh uh
Fantasizing bout this thick bitch
Is gone let me fuck or not
Saying yes man but I'm not a yes man
Im a top dawg nigga I am not plankton
Call Luh Riq up said he wanna fuck yo bitch again
I was in a stolo I was riding in a benz
Claiming thats yo bitch she was fucking on yo mans
The whole gang know bout her and her friends
They some lul thots and you know we made em dance
Can't believe what a bitch a do for some bands
For some bands
Uh for some bands
Got this choppa and it's kicking Jackie Chan
Frying Niggas up Jeffery dahmer in a pan
Mind so high who the fuck said I can land
Come and bring yo friends yea we trynna make amends
Thumb in ha ass
Hand round her neck
Bitch I'm bout my check
Ima wreck it like it's Ralph
Tear the hoe walls down
Ima stomp up in his house
We gon take what we want then get the fuck out
Scream if you want to we'll pop you
Bitch well rock you
Punch him in his face and it cringe up like atchoo
Any Nigga talking shit we send a bitch at you
She give me all yo info and nigga I gotchu
Nigga I gotchu you go
Uh
Nigga I gotchu You said you gon pop who
Luh riq
Uh uh uh
What
Polo down why this bitch say that I capalot
Bring the money in yea you know Luh Riq he got a lot
Fantasizing bout this thick bitch
Uh uh uh
Fantasizing bout this thick bitch
Is gone let me fuck or not
Saying yes man but I'm not a yes man
Im a top dawg nigga I am not plankton
Call Luh Riq up said he wanna fuck yo bitch again
I was in a stolo I was riding in a benz
Claiming thats yo bitch she was fucking on yo mans
The whole gang know bout her and her friends
They some lul thots and you know we made em dance
Can't believe what a bitch a do for some bands
For some bands
Uh for some bands
Got this choppa and it's kicking Jackie Chan
Frying Niggas up Jeffery dahmer in a pan
Mind so high who the fuck said I can land
Come and bring yo friends yea we trynna make amends
Thumb in ha ass
Hand round her neck
Bitch I'm bout my check
Ima wreck it like it's Ralph
Tear the hoe walls down
Ima stomp up in his house
We gon take what we want then get the fuck out
Scream if you want to we'll pop you
Bitch well rock you
Punch him in his face and it cringe up like atchoo
Any Nigga talking shit we send a bitch at you
She give me all yo info and nigga I gotchu
Nigga I gotchu you go
Uh
Nigga I gotchu You said you gon pop who
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Writer(s): Tariq Marzouca
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