Off The Lot

Niggas hoes but you know I ain't never trippin
on my granny You actin' hard up on that net like goddamn
boy you need a grammy Here go the plug another play my mobile jamming
That lil' bitch had the nerve to talk on me like bitch my brother slammed you

And he said your shit was trash you stupid bitch you funky hoe
No y'all never seen me flash it cause this bitch is not for show
About my brothers y'all bleed red when they call two face on go
These niggas lyin' over pussy I put that beam on top his nose cause he Pinocchio

Bad lil' bitch she takin' all this dick ride like a rodeo
She asked me did I go and fuck her friend I told that girly no
For surely though you know I did Had to settle down with all these bitches
They just want my kids Would've thought my whole gang from Korea

When you see these sticks You gon' send out what
Send out who
Bitch I got many men Can't even get up inside this party
They won't let us in They thinkin' we gon' crash out in this bitch

And fuckin' spin a bin spin again Fuck it I don't need no friend
Only flashin' out about my brothers my lil' niggas kin
I know that I'm fucked up in the head I accidentally sin
Talk to the Lord like God please forgive me And then I sin again fuck nigga

I could send a play or send a blitz I get you touched nigga
Two face tay or cut throat tay cause I could get you cut nigga
Ridin' round this bitch fucked up like what's up in my cup nigga
I know you niggas cordial come to me don't bring him up nigga

Say all that talkin' and that wolfin' I ain't really into that
You gossipin' like hoes you straight a bitch you niggas chitter chat
If you had somethin' to say about Lil Tay you know I'll deal with that
But instead you pillow talkin' to these hoes I am not feelin' that

I fuck her good then out the door like I ain't got no strings attached
I always been about my V-Lone I light one up don't need a match
I know he mad we keep on winnin' he just waitin' for that patch
She say dread heads do it the best when I got home she got her coochie scratched yeah

Nigga you know what the fuck is up ridin' in that tonka
And my niggas in big Bentley trucks ex-bitch in her feelings
Cause I don't ever wanna fuck she say I'm a villain
Well I'm two face should've knew what's up the minute shit go south

Better know that that shit is up and it's stuck
I don't give no fuck you get your face tore up
I'm laughin' on this bitch you niggas goofin' and you niggas suck
Talk down on me you fat ass bitch next time go get your tummy tucked

Yeah nigga you know what the fuck is up
Ridin' in that tonka and my niggas in big Bentley trucks
Ex-bitch in her feelings cause I don't ever wanna fuck
She say I'm a villain well I'm two face should've knew what's up let's go

Niggas hoes but you know I ain't never trippin' on my granny
You actin' hard up on that net like goddamn boy you need a grammy
Here go the plug another play my mobile jamming
That lil' bitch had the nerve to talk on me like bitch my brother slammed you



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Writer(s): Da’vonte Channel
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