What He On (feat. Ptw Vell)

I'm just trying to see what he on
I'm just trying to see if he about it
Say that he down we gon slide if you about it
Niggas can't rap swear to God they just clouted
50 ass niggas around can't allow it
Silver spoon niggas was getting allowance
Say he got bags bag his ass then we clown him
Ain't Fucking that bitch if the pussy smell sour

Uh huh
This shit real life like power
Just trying to make a way god give me the power
Ain't slide for your gang pussy niggas be cowards
Just trying to get rich get a house in some towers
Fuck you bitch i ain't getting you flowers
Just bagged me a bad little bitch out Howard
Could've stay solid and everything a be ours
I'm trying to run up a hundred thousand every hour
Uh Huh
Dirty money got to clean it
Bitch said that she love me I know she don't mean it
She don't know that she falling in love with a demon
Bad little bitch trying to give her my semen
Deuce of the yellow that shit got me leaning
Jamming too hard out of earth now I'm leaving
Try get up on me cause he thought i ain't peep him
slide on his block niggas now I'm a leave him
Me and Kruddy like Keenan and Kel
Get caught in that jam and i know he won't tell
We gon find us a way to make money in jail
Do the time for our crime or we paying our bail
But fuck that we ain't trying to sit in no cell
Got bags coming in making plays of a cell
Got too much work to get shipped through the mail
Bitch say she leaving I don't even care
You can do what u want I'm a just go and step up a tear
I wont cry about a bitch I ain't dropping a tear
Nigga say he my opponent we gon aim at his hair
Ain't a gangster but run up on me I'm a blow bitch i swear

Uh
My new York man got bags for the Low
1500 That's a great little sale
All black truck loading up them shells
Young nigga purping he want to see hell
Fishing for opps they ain't know where to tell
Smith with the Wesson I blow at your tail
Put that heat on him he tipping like 12
Can't go to the party if shit not litty
Nigga try play me I'm a up my blicky
Run the campus and niggas know we run the city
Put him in a box then we sliding out philly
If he talk on the net we gon slide with the drizzy
800 a Drac let's get busy
Bitch horny as shit want me play with her kitty
We got them bags come get you a diddy
I'm with my DC demon and we trying to walk down
Aim at your top little nigga you bow down
Try run up on me that nigga get hawked down
Slide with the men you better not run now
Trying to trap on the block till it's sundown
Try fucking with me little guap gon run down
He thought i was birdy till his ass got gun down
Run in da crib we up with the runts now
Your ass could get took off the map for the trolling
Don't do IG live you tipping and stroffing
Three holes in his head now I'm trying to go bowling
Six beams to his face now his bitch ass exploding

Catch a Opp nigga lacking no stick i expose him
10 Mil on my hip gon cause an explosion
Niggas lacking and loafing
I'm not with the jonesing
If i catch a opponent nigga on god I'm a toast him
I got a smart bitch Shawty be coding
I'm with little guap like Zach and Cody
Like I'm in the field bitch niggas can't hold me
Gave her dick and she shut up was feeling like Jody
Thot bitch keep thotting she fucking for Kobe's
Slide up Howard you know where my hoes be
Shoot up the lobby like fuck Mr. Mosby
I need a bad ass bitch be my trophy
I deserve this shit and you know that I mean it
Play with me nigga your whole team leaning
Slide on your block blue face I'm a bleed it
Ain't fucking with ross now I'm shopping at Neimanns