SignedHim
I don't do exchanges with no broke, bitches
You ain't in no gang, lil' boy, you know you snitchin
I'm the type to hang with gang, the boys who got them switches
It was 20 shots to make and all them shits was no damn misses
I was fuckin' on your missus
Evil twin, we kill him
I was usin' bitches' asses just like they was pillows
They think Rio signed him
I hacked the mainframe of my main page just to find him
Rio know we stylin
Heard your main bitch got some mileage
I bet his lips aren't nice as my lips
Can't resist just that you're sexy, put your leg on my leg
Do you like when I talk to you like that
If I go and bark at you, will you bite back
Call you when it's after nine or even if before
I want your lovin' now and, baby, only want some more
Diamond belt swangin' more
Always want some fuckin' more
Always wanna fuck some more
Always tryna smoke some more
Always tryna drink some more
It's time to fuckin' do it
Get that money fuckin' movin
Gotta drug bust in the backyard
Gotta pack at the pad house, yeah
Gotta pack, I can flip now
In the pool, take a dip now
5th of red, take a sip now
Like the way that she touch on me
Like the way that she love on me
Pull up in uh buh buh Bentley truck
You get stuck, we gon' pick you up
Ride round, bitch, we get lit at the club
Find back, bitch, we gon' shoot at the club
You was a four, you can't get in the club
You was a yes, man, you do what I say
I spin on your block, then I'm spinnin' again
I'm lookin' at you, I'm not fuckin' your friend
Why do you keep thinkin' this is the end
I think you forgot about the money I spend
I want more, my shit go cop some more
If you sad about it, go cry some more
Take your head, then wipe the floor with it, yeah
Me and all my brothers stay winnin
I got my Glocky with me, stay with it
My brother right by me, not gon' be witness
I don't do exchanges with no broke bitches
You really in no gang, lil' boy, you know you snitchin
I'm the type to hang with gang, the boys who got them switches
There was 20 shots to make it, and all them shits was no damn misses
I was fuckin' on your missus
Evil twin, we kill him
I was usin' bitches' asses just like they was pillows
They think Rio signed them
I hacked the mainframe of my main page just to find him
Rio know we stylin
You ain't in no gang, lil' boy, you know you snitchin
I'm the type to hang with gang, the boys who got them switches
It was 20 shots to make and all them shits was no damn misses
I was fuckin' on your missus
Evil twin, we kill him
I was usin' bitches' asses just like they was pillows
They think Rio signed him
I hacked the mainframe of my main page just to find him
Rio know we stylin
Heard your main bitch got some mileage
I bet his lips aren't nice as my lips
Can't resist just that you're sexy, put your leg on my leg
Do you like when I talk to you like that
If I go and bark at you, will you bite back
Call you when it's after nine or even if before
I want your lovin' now and, baby, only want some more
Diamond belt swangin' more
Always want some fuckin' more
Always wanna fuck some more
Always tryna smoke some more
Always tryna drink some more
It's time to fuckin' do it
Get that money fuckin' movin
Gotta drug bust in the backyard
Gotta pack at the pad house, yeah
Gotta pack, I can flip now
In the pool, take a dip now
5th of red, take a sip now
Like the way that she touch on me
Like the way that she love on me
Pull up in uh buh buh Bentley truck
You get stuck, we gon' pick you up
Ride round, bitch, we get lit at the club
Find back, bitch, we gon' shoot at the club
You was a four, you can't get in the club
You was a yes, man, you do what I say
I spin on your block, then I'm spinnin' again
I'm lookin' at you, I'm not fuckin' your friend
Why do you keep thinkin' this is the end
I think you forgot about the money I spend
I want more, my shit go cop some more
If you sad about it, go cry some more
Take your head, then wipe the floor with it, yeah
Me and all my brothers stay winnin
I got my Glocky with me, stay with it
My brother right by me, not gon' be witness
I don't do exchanges with no broke bitches
You really in no gang, lil' boy, you know you snitchin
I'm the type to hang with gang, the boys who got them switches
There was 20 shots to make it, and all them shits was no damn misses
I was fuckin' on your missus
Evil twin, we kill him
I was usin' bitches' asses just like they was pillows
They think Rio signed them
I hacked the mainframe of my main page just to find him
Rio know we stylin
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