016 GFunk
I've been fucked up in the head, man, it's shit for real
What you think that I'm a junkie?, I don't need a pill
Niggas sign their life away for a fuckin' deal
I've been fucked up in the head, I know how mom feel
Might fuck around to go to jail for the shit I say
This bitch all up in her feelings tryna be my bae
She wanna give me fifty reasons just to cuff her up
Bad bitch, pretty face and a small waist
And she tryna have my baby, I don't know bae
Man, I told you from the jump that I'm gon' turn you crazy
She told me that she get turned on by the shit I say
Granny said to go to church, but I keep a k
I mean, I meant to say that I always pray
I swear my mama raised me right, I always say my grace
Don't give a fuck about what they say, cause I'm in my lane
Freaky bitch, she from the 6, tryna wear my chain
Told her, baby, you won't love it, let it just stay the same
If you ever touch my chain, finger fuck the k
She be all up in her feelings, tryna call me names
But I know this bitch delu, she done popped my doors
You ever wanna look for me, I'm gettin' pop nd' fours
Gotta love a toxic girl, she knockin' on my door
I mean, I meant to say, she wanna get me throat
I done made a couple jacks, yo' nigga, doin' pills
Wrap your body like a mummy, I don't see ask will
Choppa' slap you like a drum, I love the way it feels
I mean, I meant to say, I love the way it get to twitchin'
Don't compare me to a nigga, you know there's a difference
My niggas grindin', nd' they shinin', and they got some guala
We got cookie of some za, you pay top dollar
But have you seen that nigga bill? well I'ma ask will
I done made it to this point, boy I don't need a deal
Best believe my people eatin', got they own motion
Told my niece, drink that bottle, that's my baby potion
Everything I say and write, all this shit for real
If you can fold your money up, that ain't no big bills
I've been fucked up in the head, man, it's shit for real
What you think that I'm a junkie?, I don't need a pill
Niggas sign their life away for a fuckin' deal
I've been fucked up in the head, I know how mom feel
Might fuck around to go to jail for the shit I say
This bitch all up in her feelings tryna be my bae
She told me that she get turned on by the shit I say
Granny said to go to church, but I keep a k
I mean, I meant to say that I always pray
I swear my mama raised me right, I always say my grace
Don't give a fuck about what they say, cause I'm in my lane
Freaky bitch, she from the 6, tryna wear my chain
Told her, baby, you won't love it, let it just stay the same
If you ever touch my chain, finger fuck the k
She be all up in her feelings, tryna call me names
But I know this bitch delu, she done popped my doors
You ever wanna look for me, I'm gettin' pop nd' fours
Gotta love a toxic girl, she knockin' on my door
I mean, I meant to say, she wanna get me throat
Wrap your body like a mummy, I don't see ask will
Choppa' slap you like a drum, I love the way it feels
My niggas grindin', nd' they shinin', and they got some guala
We got cookie of some za, you pay top dollar
But have you seen that nigga bill? well I'ma ask will
What you think that I'm a junkie?, I don't need a pill
Niggas sign their life away for a fuckin' deal
I've been fucked up in the head, I know how mom feel
Might fuck around to go to jail for the shit I say
This bitch all up in her feelings tryna be my bae
She wanna give me fifty reasons just to cuff her up
Bad bitch, pretty face and a small waist
And she tryna have my baby, I don't know bae
Man, I told you from the jump that I'm gon' turn you crazy
She told me that she get turned on by the shit I say
Granny said to go to church, but I keep a k
I mean, I meant to say that I always pray
I swear my mama raised me right, I always say my grace
Don't give a fuck about what they say, cause I'm in my lane
Freaky bitch, she from the 6, tryna wear my chain
Told her, baby, you won't love it, let it just stay the same
If you ever touch my chain, finger fuck the k
She be all up in her feelings, tryna call me names
But I know this bitch delu, she done popped my doors
You ever wanna look for me, I'm gettin' pop nd' fours
Gotta love a toxic girl, she knockin' on my door
I mean, I meant to say, she wanna get me throat
I done made a couple jacks, yo' nigga, doin' pills
Wrap your body like a mummy, I don't see ask will
Choppa' slap you like a drum, I love the way it feels
I mean, I meant to say, I love the way it get to twitchin'
Don't compare me to a nigga, you know there's a difference
My niggas grindin', nd' they shinin', and they got some guala
We got cookie of some za, you pay top dollar
But have you seen that nigga bill? well I'ma ask will
I done made it to this point, boy I don't need a deal
Best believe my people eatin', got they own motion
Told my niece, drink that bottle, that's my baby potion
Everything I say and write, all this shit for real
If you can fold your money up, that ain't no big bills
I've been fucked up in the head, man, it's shit for real
What you think that I'm a junkie?, I don't need a pill
Niggas sign their life away for a fuckin' deal
I've been fucked up in the head, I know how mom feel
Might fuck around to go to jail for the shit I say
This bitch all up in her feelings tryna be my bae
She told me that she get turned on by the shit I say
Granny said to go to church, but I keep a k
I mean, I meant to say that I always pray
I swear my mama raised me right, I always say my grace
Don't give a fuck about what they say, cause I'm in my lane
Freaky bitch, she from the 6, tryna wear my chain
Told her, baby, you won't love it, let it just stay the same
If you ever touch my chain, finger fuck the k
She be all up in her feelings, tryna call me names
But I know this bitch delu, she done popped my doors
You ever wanna look for me, I'm gettin' pop nd' fours
Gotta love a toxic girl, she knockin' on my door
I mean, I meant to say, she wanna get me throat
Wrap your body like a mummy, I don't see ask will
Choppa' slap you like a drum, I love the way it feels
My niggas grindin', nd' they shinin', and they got some guala
We got cookie of some za, you pay top dollar
But have you seen that nigga bill? well I'ma ask will
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Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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