Thriller

Run up get done up on god
Aim at his face with the stick he get hit with the rod
These niggas weird they be odd
Got niggas that knock off yo top if I give em the nod
Know I rock out for my squad
I know that these niggas be cap but this ain't no facade
I got these guns off of cod
Yeah that lil hoe she a freak wanna touch on my bod

Lil A back in this hoe
Quit playing with these niggas man
Ain't been in this motherfucker in a minute man
Aye
Aye
Aye

Run up get done up on god
Aim at his face with the stick he get hit with the rod
These niggas weird they be odd
Got niggas that knock off yo top if I give em the nod
Know I rock out for my squad
I know that these niggas be cap but this ain't no facade
I got these guns off of cod
Yeah that lil hoe she a freak wanna touch on my bod
Like god damn chill A
Damn that's how you feel A?
Run around yo block my niggas finna have a field day
I do this on a chill day
I swear I'm getting real play
If he talking shit then we gone slap his ass the will way
But I swear that I really be chilling
These niggas be cap and we know they don't really be killing
Say she don't play bout her feelings
You T me up then I go from hero to a villain
She like her legs to the ceiling
If you ask me if you if you getting to this cheese then you winning
We at yo spot ceiling fans out the roof when we spinning
And you know we won't leave till we finished
On god
Why they playin
I done been told these boys I'm the man
I think lil bro done tweaked off the xans
And he mad cause his bitch be my fan
Niggas weird they be tryna be friends
When you know you done beefed with my mans
He thought we was gone give him a chance
Let him get close pop his head like a can
Woah
They told me switch up the flow and I did it
Had to take L's before I started winning
Shit I used to save now I spend it like pennies
Call up Man Man yeah that boy be a menace
Put ice on my teeth make it cold at the dentist
Don't play with them niggas they really some gremlins
Don't play with them niggas they really some dogs
Walk in and make this bitch jump like a frog
I'm stacking this money I'm making it tall
She a athlete like to play with the balls
If I go up then I'm never gone fall
I'm talking to who?
Bitch I'm talking to y'all
You make a move then I'm making a call
Colder then drew got em feeling the brees
If I'm in the forest I'm smoking the trees
Turn the heat on cause I'm cold ima freeze
Get what I want you just get what you need
That money be coming can't do it for free
Can't do it for free cause this shit be too pricy
I promise you it ain't no nigga that's like me
I be cool on a bitch cause a hoe don't excite me
Talking too much I think he wanna fight me
I told em look aye
Run up get done up on god
Aim at his face with the stick he get hit with the rod
These niggas weird they be odd
Got niggas that knock off yo top if I give em the nod
Know I rock out for my squad
I know that these niggas be cap but this ain't no facade
I got the guns off of cod
Yeah that lil hoe she a freak wanna touch on my bod
Like god damn chill A
Damn that's how you feel A?
Run around yo block my niggas finna have a field day
I do this on a chill day
I swear I'm getting real play
If he talking shit then we gone slap his ass the will way

Aye
Thought I was gone but I'm staying
Thought I was gone go like a hoe I was raised like a man
You pussy you better stop playing with me
Fuck nigga watch what you saying to me
I got that shit niggas paying to see
Got a bitch that the bitches paying to be
Never trick on a bitch never paying for P
I got a bitch that be paying for me pussy



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Writer(s): Aaron Nathan
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