Boondocks
I can turn a light skin pop to kodak Blac
He ain't got no chain he should wear Turtle necks
She don't know how to suck Dick you Can have her back
I ain't really impressed shorty but you Did yo best
Drac chewed his whip turned his cat to A scat
Let's go rack for rack one on one Kyla Pratt
He know I fuck his bitch be'cause I Know her Booty Tatt
What's his name a snitch he told on his Whole camp
I been broke before I never lost my Respect
He ain't balling coach make his ass run Laps
He ain't getting money seen his stomach touch his back
He caught him one shaved his dreads Off like nick clax
I don't even want the pussy if it don't Come with head
She don't even want a nigga if he don't Come with bread
Yo bitch wanna fuck let her fuck she a Fan
She be hounding me on my line Making plans
You be in her dm saying shit like you Playing
I got pussy in Atlanta soon as I land
Before shooting niggas we was Fighting in class
One shot took him out because he Light in the ass
Now days everybody wanna fuck from The past
One day off rap I counted Twenty in Cash
I ain't supposed to be the muscle I'm The one with the bag
Get caught lacking in the field yo ass is Grass
He got stage fright but he in the crowd with it
Rap nigga but I hoop too like Myles Bridges
This his first Ten I can tell he loud With it
Turn the switch on one burst hit five Niggas
Told bro when I make that I'm taking Him with me
That's my twin but we look different Just like Marco and Bittie
He ain't got no chain he should wear Turtle necks
She don't know how to suck Dick you Can have her back
I ain't really impressed shorty but you Did yo best
Drac chewed his whip turned his cat to A scat
Let's go rack for rack one on one Kyla Pratt
He know I fuck his bitch be'cause I Know her Booty Tatt
What's his name a snitch he told on his Whole camp
I been broke before I never lost my Respect
He ain't balling coach make his ass run Laps
He ain't getting money seen his stomach touch his back
He caught him one shaved his dreads Off like nick clax
I don't even want the pussy if it don't Come with head
She don't even want a nigga if he don't Come with bread
Yo bitch wanna fuck let her fuck she a Fan
She be hounding me on my line Making plans
You be in her dm saying shit like you Playing
I got pussy in Atlanta soon as I land
Before shooting niggas we was Fighting in class
One shot took him out because he Light in the ass
Now days everybody wanna fuck from The past
One day off rap I counted Twenty in Cash
I ain't supposed to be the muscle I'm The one with the bag
Get caught lacking in the field yo ass is Grass
He got stage fright but he in the crowd with it
Rap nigga but I hoop too like Myles Bridges
This his first Ten I can tell he loud With it
Turn the switch on one burst hit five Niggas
Told bro when I make that I'm taking Him with me
That's my twin but we look different Just like Marco and Bittie
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Writer(s): Malik Grimes
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