Deion Sanders
(Gelatoo)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah
I run with your sack like Deion Sanders
I'm makin' 'em plays like Deion Sanders
I'm up in the field like Deion Sanders
I'm doin' 'em drills like Deion Sanders
I make one call, my youngins come blam ya
It's free all my niggas that's locked in the slammer
I be flexin' too hard for a lil' bitch to handle
Nigga play with the gang, he get lit like a candle
Ayy, niggas, they know I'm a G
Ain't no nigga but the streets made me
I'm smokin' that Za, got me seein' 3D
Get the drop on that nigga, and we spin like CD
Yeah, know I gotta keep that gun
I ball on these niggas like I wear twenty-one
Been sippin' too much, got me in a slump
I pulled out that pump, let that lil' nigga slump
I'm a big dog, and he just a lil' runt
I pull up drippin' in that Saint Laurent
I'm big boss, I don't need me a front
Want me for a show, gotta pay me up front
Pull up in a Lamb, left it out in the front
Nigga lookin' crazy, that's gon' get your ass stomped
I been catchin' plays every day of the month
Got them shooters with me, they just up in the cut
Take a good bitch, turn her 'round to a slut
Get next to me, and you gon' run it up
Catch me in the club poppin' bottles of bub'
Catch me posted up with them gangstas and thugs
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah
I run with your sack like Deion Sanders
I'm makin' 'em plays like Deion Sanders
I'm up in the field like Deion Sanders
I'm doin' 'em drills like Deion Sanders
I make one call, my youngins come blam ya
It's free all my niggas that's locked in the slammer
I be flexin' too hard for a lil' bitch to handle
Nigga play with the gang, he get lit like a candle
Ayy, niggas, they know I'm a G
Ain't no nigga but the streets made me
I'm smokin' that Za, got me seein' 3D
Get the drop on that nigga, and we spin like CD
Yeah, know I gotta keep that gun
I ball on these niggas like I wear twenty-one
Been sippin' too much, got me in a slump
I pulled out that pump, let that lil' nigga slump
I'm a big dog, and he just a lil' runt
I pull up drippin' in that Saint Laurent
I'm big boss, I don't need me a front
Want me for a show, gotta pay me up front
Pull up in a Lamb, left it out in the front
Nigga lookin' crazy, that's gon' get your ass stomped
I been catchin' plays every day of the month
Got them shooters with me, they just up in the cut
Take a good bitch, turn her 'round to a slut
Get next to me, and you gon' run it up
Catch me in the club poppin' bottles of bub'
Catch me posted up with them gangstas and thugs
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Writer(s): Diego Money
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