Connan Mockasin
Couldn't say what mama saw
Connan moccasin had us all involved
Caught by jaw
Spitting dope shìt
Leaving pussies soft
Hit it raw
Fitted tight as it the caps on
But they not I'm sure
Take it off
Revealing the okay
Knock it off
What I tell uh label tryna profit off
L.D hell yeah that's the name but nigga not me
Phone dying charge it to the game shit is not free
Disconnection with the niggas thats moving sloppy
Relations rocky niggas see and only want copy
Cool bitch look bad as riri only want top me
She just a good girl gone bad
And you can't blame her from the shit that she saw
Singing a tune whilst dying of thirst I'm telling you she was taught
Doors of distraught close quicker when you fending em off
I know it cause I got sisters and been defending them all
Know it was tricky thrown in a room first time she was tossed
Got niggas foaming coming clean like how much it'll cost
Ain't really talking bout shit really thinking
With they dick bout some ass
She said she something special and it really
Ain't bout his cash
Hit my line if he keep pressing you short
Know better, I'll be there quicker than a felon at court
You hit me bout my raps damn like it's your favorite sport
I been chilling with amya I been chilling wit four
Protecting all my lil sisters before I'm closing the door
Before I'm closing the door
Connan moccasin had us all involved
Caught by jaw
Spitting dope shìt
Leaving pussies soft
Hit it raw
Fitted tight as it the caps on
But they not I'm sure
Take it off
Revealing the okay
Knock it off
What I tell uh label tryna profit off
L.D hell yeah that's the name but nigga not me
Phone dying charge it to the game shit is not free
Disconnection with the niggas thats moving sloppy
Relations rocky niggas see and only want copy
Cool bitch look bad as riri only want top me
She just a good girl gone bad
And you can't blame her from the shit that she saw
Singing a tune whilst dying of thirst I'm telling you she was taught
Doors of distraught close quicker when you fending em off
I know it cause I got sisters and been defending them all
Know it was tricky thrown in a room first time she was tossed
Got niggas foaming coming clean like how much it'll cost
Ain't really talking bout shit really thinking
With they dick bout some ass
She said she something special and it really
Ain't bout his cash
Hit my line if he keep pressing you short
Know better, I'll be there quicker than a felon at court
You hit me bout my raps damn like it's your favorite sport
I been chilling with amya I been chilling wit four
Protecting all my lil sisters before I'm closing the door
Before I'm closing the door
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Writer(s): Dennis Marshall
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