Shook Ones
Huh
Okay
Woah
Huh
Bitch I'ma dog, Straight from the pound
Ha
She know my name cause I'm the talk of the town
Ha
Checkmate, you gotta king me bitch, give me the crown
Ha
Niggas be sick, you got a virus, I'm shutting it down
Ha
Shutting down if you keeping it up
No more lacking know I'm keeping it tucked
That boy scared I see the look
Pull up to your hood take your shit like I'm a crook
Getting all this paper, I should write a book
Pull up to the kitchen, Bitch watch me cook
Bitch I'ma vet that nigga a rook
You know I'm the one got that nigga shook
I got a bag and I'm in it
If I start it then I'm seeing the finish
You know my whip tinted, they can't tell when I'm in it
Look
Gone slide on the late night
If we sending a hit we gone move with precision
And they know Tef official
If I start selling white
They know my shit is pure, It's just cut like incisions
Look
He talk like he really trapping
He ain't really trapping he sell nothing but weed
I move around with a boat load
He can't take it from me, they know whats up with me
You can fuck around and try it boy
I don't got a problem leaving niggas deceased
Yeah I'm with the shits
Leave a nigga sick
I ain't talking bout no fucking disease
I ain't smoke yet
So I'm spazzing a lot
Going to the island yeah, so its back to the block
Picking up a new shorty and her drinks on the rocks
Feeling like I'm Too Short, I'm saying bitches a lot
Bitch
All of my, All of my, All of my girls get paper
Huh
She gone ride me to the cadence
I just got a hit baby this ain't Vegas
Now she getting wet cause she like my fragrance
This that Gucci Guilt, Baby had to safe it
Hit it so crazy should have brought my rain coat
Girl if you flooded I'ma be the Draino
Told you back it up and you don't say no
You know that I love that you do what I say so
If niggas be tripping then they get a halo
Yeah
Bitch I'ma dog, Straight from the pound
Ha
She know my name cause I'm the talk of the town
Ha
Checkmate, you gotta king me bitch, give me the crown
Ha
Niggas be sick, you got a virus, I'm shutting it down
Ha
Shutting down if you keeping it up
No more lacking know I'm keeping it tucked
That boy scared I see the look
Pull up to your hood take your shit like I'm a crook
Getting all this paper, I should write a book
Pull up to the kitchen, Bitch watch me cook
Bitch I'ma vet that nigga a rook
You know I'm the one got that nigga shook
Okay
Woah
Huh
Bitch I'ma dog, Straight from the pound
Ha
She know my name cause I'm the talk of the town
Ha
Checkmate, you gotta king me bitch, give me the crown
Ha
Niggas be sick, you got a virus, I'm shutting it down
Ha
Shutting down if you keeping it up
No more lacking know I'm keeping it tucked
That boy scared I see the look
Pull up to your hood take your shit like I'm a crook
Getting all this paper, I should write a book
Pull up to the kitchen, Bitch watch me cook
Bitch I'ma vet that nigga a rook
You know I'm the one got that nigga shook
I got a bag and I'm in it
If I start it then I'm seeing the finish
You know my whip tinted, they can't tell when I'm in it
Look
Gone slide on the late night
If we sending a hit we gone move with precision
And they know Tef official
If I start selling white
They know my shit is pure, It's just cut like incisions
Look
He talk like he really trapping
He ain't really trapping he sell nothing but weed
I move around with a boat load
He can't take it from me, they know whats up with me
You can fuck around and try it boy
I don't got a problem leaving niggas deceased
Yeah I'm with the shits
Leave a nigga sick
I ain't talking bout no fucking disease
I ain't smoke yet
So I'm spazzing a lot
Going to the island yeah, so its back to the block
Picking up a new shorty and her drinks on the rocks
Feeling like I'm Too Short, I'm saying bitches a lot
Bitch
All of my, All of my, All of my girls get paper
Huh
She gone ride me to the cadence
I just got a hit baby this ain't Vegas
Now she getting wet cause she like my fragrance
This that Gucci Guilt, Baby had to safe it
Hit it so crazy should have brought my rain coat
Girl if you flooded I'ma be the Draino
Told you back it up and you don't say no
You know that I love that you do what I say so
If niggas be tripping then they get a halo
Yeah
Bitch I'ma dog, Straight from the pound
Ha
She know my name cause I'm the talk of the town
Ha
Checkmate, you gotta king me bitch, give me the crown
Ha
Niggas be sick, you got a virus, I'm shutting it down
Ha
Shutting down if you keeping it up
No more lacking know I'm keeping it tucked
That boy scared I see the look
Pull up to your hood take your shit like I'm a crook
Getting all this paper, I should write a book
Pull up to the kitchen, Bitch watch me cook
Bitch I'ma vet that nigga a rook
You know I'm the one got that nigga shook
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Writer(s): Ismail Shabazz
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