Dizzy
Back in this bitch now it's time to get busy
With a bad lil bitch she sitting real pretty
I'm counting this money no time to get jiggy
We done spun on their block somehow we ain't dizzy
And I got the auto and Leek got the semi
I took a lil break and I know that you miss me
You acting too tough probably give him a Emmy
Just know you gone die for a pretty lil penny
Chains in the light you see all the colors
I'm fucking yo girl and you say that you love her
Back in this bitch and I came with my brother
We do it for ones that come from the gutter
Spin around
She like me
She know that a nigga too pricey
He mad this nigga wanna fight me
I move with the killers these niggas is shiesty
Mama we made it ya boy still flossy
And all of these chains don't know what it cost me
Bitches too mad so sad they lost me
I fuck with the baddest my bitches too bossy
Glock on the side of a new 2 seater
Ya bitch is a dime but ya bitch is a eater
Talk a big game get sent to the reaper
They copy the style play follow the leader
Ever quit rapping Ima flip me a brick
You talking too much nigga know he ain't slick
Ran to the house nigga know he a bitch
Then he walk in his crib to get shot in his shit
Know I'm the greatest it's time that you say it
Know that I'm better it's time that you say it
Know that I'm winning I see that you hate it
I rise to the top while you die in the basement
Thirty second ain't a nigga this colder
Four leaf clovers with a Mayweather shoulder
Iceberg diamonds got rid of the boulder
With a brand new bitch shit ain't even gotta mold her
Back in this bitch now it's time to get busy
With a bad lil bitch she sitting real pretty
I'm counting this money no time to get jiggy
We done spun on their block somehow they ain't dizzy
Leek got the auto and pass me the semi
I took a lil break and I know that you miss me
Acting too tough you ain't getting no Emmy
Just know you gone die for a pretty lil penny
Spin around
She like me
She know that a nigga too pricey
He mad this nigga won't fight me
I move with the killers these niggas is shiesty
And I'm getting high at the function
These drugs ain't letting me function
I hope you don't think that I'm bluffing
These niggas be making assumptions
I walk in the room and I'm gunning
I love when these pussies be running
Ain't no one on one we gon jump him
He laid on his back we gon stomp him
And all these bitches want something
I swear that these bitches ain't nothing
If shorty a thot ain't no cuffing
Now how can I offer her loving
I'm sorry just can not trust her
Prolly gon beat and leave it
After that she gon be geeking
Why is you crushing lil girl is you tweaking
Lil shorty had ate up the meat
She lied and said she was vegan
And she gon act like a angel with me
But when we under the sheets she a demon
She screaming
I'm in her guts I feel like a fetus
Walk out the door while she sleeping
Counting my money it look like I'm reading
Watch me drop few dollars you know you can keep it
You probably had thought I was bleeding
Sorry I got red bottom my feet
Pushing to start we not turning no key
Foot on the gas we never on E
If shorty get horny she begging for D
If a Nigga finesse me then yea we gon see
Six feet in the ground is where he gon be
Taking my bitch on a trip to the A
Private location don't know where we stay
In something fast but no I don't race
My killers they run with the me
Better not come for me
I hope you don't try it
You know we don't play
With a bad lil bitch she sitting real pretty
I'm counting this money no time to get jiggy
We done spun on their block somehow we ain't dizzy
And I got the auto and Leek got the semi
I took a lil break and I know that you miss me
You acting too tough probably give him a Emmy
Just know you gone die for a pretty lil penny
Chains in the light you see all the colors
I'm fucking yo girl and you say that you love her
Back in this bitch and I came with my brother
We do it for ones that come from the gutter
Spin around
She like me
She know that a nigga too pricey
He mad this nigga wanna fight me
I move with the killers these niggas is shiesty
Mama we made it ya boy still flossy
And all of these chains don't know what it cost me
Bitches too mad so sad they lost me
I fuck with the baddest my bitches too bossy
Glock on the side of a new 2 seater
Ya bitch is a dime but ya bitch is a eater
Talk a big game get sent to the reaper
They copy the style play follow the leader
Ever quit rapping Ima flip me a brick
You talking too much nigga know he ain't slick
Ran to the house nigga know he a bitch
Then he walk in his crib to get shot in his shit
Know I'm the greatest it's time that you say it
Know that I'm better it's time that you say it
Know that I'm winning I see that you hate it
I rise to the top while you die in the basement
Thirty second ain't a nigga this colder
Four leaf clovers with a Mayweather shoulder
Iceberg diamonds got rid of the boulder
With a brand new bitch shit ain't even gotta mold her
Back in this bitch now it's time to get busy
With a bad lil bitch she sitting real pretty
I'm counting this money no time to get jiggy
We done spun on their block somehow they ain't dizzy
Leek got the auto and pass me the semi
I took a lil break and I know that you miss me
Acting too tough you ain't getting no Emmy
Just know you gone die for a pretty lil penny
Spin around
She like me
She know that a nigga too pricey
He mad this nigga won't fight me
I move with the killers these niggas is shiesty
And I'm getting high at the function
These drugs ain't letting me function
I hope you don't think that I'm bluffing
These niggas be making assumptions
I walk in the room and I'm gunning
I love when these pussies be running
Ain't no one on one we gon jump him
He laid on his back we gon stomp him
And all these bitches want something
I swear that these bitches ain't nothing
If shorty a thot ain't no cuffing
Now how can I offer her loving
I'm sorry just can not trust her
Prolly gon beat and leave it
After that she gon be geeking
Why is you crushing lil girl is you tweaking
Lil shorty had ate up the meat
She lied and said she was vegan
And she gon act like a angel with me
But when we under the sheets she a demon
She screaming
I'm in her guts I feel like a fetus
Walk out the door while she sleeping
Counting my money it look like I'm reading
Watch me drop few dollars you know you can keep it
You probably had thought I was bleeding
Sorry I got red bottom my feet
Pushing to start we not turning no key
Foot on the gas we never on E
If shorty get horny she begging for D
If a Nigga finesse me then yea we gon see
Six feet in the ground is where he gon be
Taking my bitch on a trip to the A
Private location don't know where we stay
In something fast but no I don't race
My killers they run with the me
Better not come for me
I hope you don't try it
You know we don't play
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Redmond Jr.
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