Alpine Hot Boi

Long live G-Man
We still Gofobroke over here nigga
Lui

Louie clutching grams make a bitch do a toe touch
He aint want beef chopper turn em to a cold cut
Hoppin out the whip pulling bitches out in Roebuck
Casa migas got me living La vida la loca
I aint talking bread when i say i got the toaster
Buss a bitch down like the cane hit the soda
I aint talking hair when i tell you that its growing
I'm Duncan like Timmy plenty D Bruce Bowen
Boy i think im Rick Owens i am not a rapper
A nigga who beat felonies
He's a sideline fuck nigga reeking of that jealousy
Free my lil homie charge wit' trafficking amphetamines
Yo bitch know what daddy mean
Keep the pussy ready clean
I done lapped a fuck nigga but he think that he ahead of me They think that im a guillotine the bitch give the head to me Make her run product till her motherfucking knees weak
Fuck a steakhouse yeah you muthafuckas dead meat
Yo partner he informant ain' gone lie shit scared me
Lil nigga think he woke but he really in the bed sleep
Rip to G-Man im a Alpine hot boi
Mustang king make a nigga drop a top boy
Gelatto wit the buds and the shit look like popcorn
Got a bitch stiff as fuck yea lil daddy she is not going
He Flashed eight hundred dollars on the net
It is not snowing
This glock nine wrestle with a nigga i am not Hogan
Bitch
This glock nine wrestle wit' a nigga i am not Ho-

Louie clutching grams make a bitch do a toe touch
He aint want beef chopper turn em to a cold cut
Hoppin out the whip pulling bitches out in Roebuck
Casa migas got me living La vida la loca
I aint talking bread when i say i got the toaster
Buss a bitch down like the cane hit the soda
I aint talking hair when i tell you that its growing
I'm Duncan like Timmy plenty D Bruce Bowen



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Writer(s): Marcus Walker
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