11 (feat. SCUZIII)
(Aint no one around doin this shit
Big shootas and shit
Big toolies and shit)
It's tha
Trap baba
Or to ya shawty
Don Dolla
Fuck that
I got the pack in the Prada
If she speak on the gang she getting nada
She getting Nada
The Prada
It's me and Don Dolla
Neck out the freezer
That's why ya shawty holla
She used to fuck with lames
Now she got a big baller
That brain so good
She an AUB scholar
Rich boy
Still gon' hit a lick boy
Stick boy
I don't fuck around with bitch boys
Big boy
I don't fuck with snitch boys
Met ya shawty
And she really let me hit boyyy
Let me hit it from the back
I got the juice and the sauce
My teeth got VV'S
That's a different type of floss
In the field with a pack
Gotta send it back accross
Talk to me nice
Don't you know that I'm the -
Driving through the city with the brights off
I just dropped 200 on a vision
Got my price up
Ice on my neck got it clean like Lysol
Diamonds still hitting in the club with the lights off
Gang gang gang
Im 'bout to score in this bitch
Martinelli
All eyes on me
That's Makavelli
Already off the gas bitch
Don't pass the Rémy
G's on da block
Told em go pack the Semi
Shoot out the coupe
Got ya bitch all up in Tiffany's
Why ya fav IG model still feelin me
Seen her mans and I told her that's a mini me
She wanna taste of the FLM trinity
Its the trinity
You feelin me?
Fuck all my enemies
If I see a pussy bitch
Imma send him to therapy
Your whole new album
Sound like a parody
And I know that they be mad
Cause they girl my accessory
Big shootas and shit
Big toolies and shit)
It's tha
Trap baba
Or to ya shawty
Don Dolla
Fuck that
I got the pack in the Prada
If she speak on the gang she getting nada
She getting Nada
The Prada
It's me and Don Dolla
Neck out the freezer
That's why ya shawty holla
She used to fuck with lames
Now she got a big baller
That brain so good
She an AUB scholar
Rich boy
Still gon' hit a lick boy
Stick boy
I don't fuck around with bitch boys
Big boy
I don't fuck with snitch boys
Met ya shawty
And she really let me hit boyyy
Let me hit it from the back
I got the juice and the sauce
My teeth got VV'S
That's a different type of floss
In the field with a pack
Gotta send it back accross
Talk to me nice
Don't you know that I'm the -
Driving through the city with the brights off
I just dropped 200 on a vision
Got my price up
Ice on my neck got it clean like Lysol
Diamonds still hitting in the club with the lights off
Gang gang gang
Im 'bout to score in this bitch
Martinelli
All eyes on me
That's Makavelli
Already off the gas bitch
Don't pass the Rémy
G's on da block
Told em go pack the Semi
Shoot out the coupe
Got ya bitch all up in Tiffany's
Why ya fav IG model still feelin me
Seen her mans and I told her that's a mini me
She wanna taste of the FLM trinity
Its the trinity
You feelin me?
Fuck all my enemies
If I see a pussy bitch
Imma send him to therapy
Your whole new album
Sound like a parody
And I know that they be mad
Cause they girl my accessory
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Writer(s): Bass Atassi
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