Sign (feat. Slimm Dolo)

You done ran off with my shit
And that's bad enough
I hop out on them boys
I ain't saying free
But that draco tag him up
This nigga turnt into a hoe
That's a sign we got sticks
But that's a nine you got pills
Bitch what kind I'm on the drank
And twist and pine
Bitch you said you went out with your
Friends hoe that's a lie
They spin on us we shoot the car until
That bitch catch on fire
You ready to kill somebody for real nigga
Put that shit on god
Bitch ain't suck no meat for thirty minutes
And she already tired

Come spin on my block in your momma car
You leaving with no ride
You a gangsta look me in my eyes
Don't drop the lo bitch I'm outside
I'm off that west but bitch you pie as fuck
Fuck that talking I'll tie you up
In my trap bitch hurry and ring him up
So he can get the fuck
Popped a pill before I fuck
So I ain't get to fuck
We got dracs bitch put them pistols up
Up a switch I call that switch up
Hop out misses get to flipping stuff
I'm back hustling I done tricked enough
Whip my dick on a bitch ain't paid a buck
But she still down to fuck

You done ran off with my shit
And that's bad enough
I hop out on them boys
I ain't saying free
But that draco tag him up
This nigga turnt into a hoe
That's a sign we got sticks
But that's a nine you got pills
Bitch what kind I'm on the drank
And twist and pine
Bitch you said you went out with your
Friends hoe that's a lie
They spin on us we shoot the car until
That bitch catch on fire
You ready to kill somebody for real nigga
Put that shit on god
Bitch ain't suck no meat for thirty minutes
And she already tired



Credits
Writer(s): Demarcus Lewis
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