Dallas Mavericks
Young nigga been havin
Young nigga been havin
Lil Tj
I'm chasin' blue faces like Dallas Mavericks
Know a young nigga he been havin
Know a young nigga he been trappin
He really hard body ain't doin' no actin
I flex on these nigga like I was a wrestler
He caught bout five bodies ain't doin' no capping
Know he up the fye bout it ain't doin' no lacking
We gon' turn that boy straight to a ghost like he Casper
I'm heaven sent but I ride round in a demon
Give me head in the back seat she eat up the semen
Won't catch me movin' solo you know that the team with me
Paper chasing they making this green with me
And your bitch yeah she fuckin' the team nigga
Eatin' dick yeah she suckin' the team members
This ice on my neck yeah it's cold like it's December
I'm a rookie but I'm on the veteran team nigga
Yea your bitch blow me just like nicotine
Hop in a big boy truck move militant
Talkin' bout a big boy dooley
Know that my team tote big boy toolies
The Dale they upping the block bout Foolie
That boy lil as hell but don't let him fool you
That pack in the mail came in like it's Toodles
Askin' what that smell that gas it tooted
Right now it's just 849 pm
That boy just got slimed I hate to be him
I tell 'em B5 y'all lil' nigga trim
I'm just puttin' you down don't listen to him
That lil' nigga slime you know he come trim
If it ain't one of mine don't care about them
But if it's of mine won't play about them
Send shots to your spine gon' lay about them
I'm chasin' blue faces like Dallas Mavericks
Know a young nigga he been havin
Know a young nigga he been trappin
He really hard body ain't doin' no actin
I flex on these nigga like I was a wrestler
He caught bout five bodies ain't doin' no capping
Know he up the fye bout it ain't doin' no lacking
We gon' turn that boy straight to a ghost like he Casper
I'm chasin' blue faces like Dallas Mavericks
Know a young nigga he been havin
Know a young nigga he been trappin
He really hard body ain't doin' no actin
I flex on these nigga like I was a wrestler
He caught bout five bodies ain't doin' no capping
Know he up the fye bout it ain't doin' no lacking
We gon' turn that boy straight to a ghost like he Casper
Young nigga been havin
Lil Tj
I'm chasin' blue faces like Dallas Mavericks
Know a young nigga he been havin
Know a young nigga he been trappin
He really hard body ain't doin' no actin
I flex on these nigga like I was a wrestler
He caught bout five bodies ain't doin' no capping
Know he up the fye bout it ain't doin' no lacking
We gon' turn that boy straight to a ghost like he Casper
I'm heaven sent but I ride round in a demon
Give me head in the back seat she eat up the semen
Won't catch me movin' solo you know that the team with me
Paper chasing they making this green with me
And your bitch yeah she fuckin' the team nigga
Eatin' dick yeah she suckin' the team members
This ice on my neck yeah it's cold like it's December
I'm a rookie but I'm on the veteran team nigga
Yea your bitch blow me just like nicotine
Hop in a big boy truck move militant
Talkin' bout a big boy dooley
Know that my team tote big boy toolies
The Dale they upping the block bout Foolie
That boy lil as hell but don't let him fool you
That pack in the mail came in like it's Toodles
Askin' what that smell that gas it tooted
Right now it's just 849 pm
That boy just got slimed I hate to be him
I tell 'em B5 y'all lil' nigga trim
I'm just puttin' you down don't listen to him
That lil' nigga slime you know he come trim
If it ain't one of mine don't care about them
But if it's of mine won't play about them
Send shots to your spine gon' lay about them
I'm chasin' blue faces like Dallas Mavericks
Know a young nigga he been havin
Know a young nigga he been trappin
He really hard body ain't doin' no actin
I flex on these nigga like I was a wrestler
He caught bout five bodies ain't doin' no capping
Know he up the fye bout it ain't doin' no lacking
We gon' turn that boy straight to a ghost like he Casper
I'm chasin' blue faces like Dallas Mavericks
Know a young nigga he been havin
Know a young nigga he been trappin
He really hard body ain't doin' no actin
I flex on these nigga like I was a wrestler
He caught bout five bodies ain't doin' no capping
Know he up the fye bout it ain't doin' no lacking
We gon' turn that boy straight to a ghost like he Casper
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Writer(s): Travorius Turner
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