HOOD

Hold up
I'm tryna fuck my bitch to sleep
I don't see my bitch every week
I take my bitch shopping every week
I got a bad bitch it ain't cheap
I can put a bad bitch on her feet
Tough bitch don't care if I cheat
Every day we eating good
I got my bad bitches in the hood

I ain't never up to no good
Man, I wish a nigga would
I ain't knocking on no wood
All the opps they know what's good
Man, I wish a nigga would
I'm on the east side, I'm thugging, yeah
I'm on the east side, I'm clutching I'm in traffic, yeah, I'm clutching, yeah

I ain't going for none of that shit
Y'all niggas know how I ride with a clip
Y'all know I'm with the shit Y'all know I shit, yeah
Y'all know we step on shit, yeah
Lil' pretty, bout that shit
Riding with a 30 Blow up just like a Ferdi

Gang, yeah I ain't going if I can't bring my ratchet
Fuck a bougie bitch, cause I like my bitch ratchet
Opps slugging me, that shit gon' end tragic
I ain't never duck and smoke, I'm with static
Coaching all my girls, posted up with a bad bitch
She told me good cause she know I'm a savage Yeah, she know I'm a savage, gang

Yeah, I'm on the way to the chair like the runway
Them pussy niggas gon' die one day
I get niggas whacked on a Monday
I get niggas whacked on a Sunday
I ain't trying to fight, bitch, I gunplay
I had none, I made no mistakes
Yeah, baby daddy, he a team skater I'm the man, letty nigga like a relay

Y'all niggas know how we play
I'm the type to take a bitch on a sweet steak
I got a ghost gun off of Ebay
I got a ghost gun off of Ebay
I got a ghost gun off of Ebay



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Writer(s): Austin Rochez
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