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Bitch
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Bitch tryna fly a nigga out, I told her round trip it
Motor make the fuckin' pipes pop when I downshift it
Dog shit reckless, me and Rio out of town with it
Boy, that pop lighter than a bitch, you dropped a ounce in it
I'm tapped in everywhere, you just a house nigga
But I ain't trippin' 'cause lil' bro 'nem make house visits
Young dog said the wrong word, now he pronounced missin'
They only found sixty shells in a blew out kitchen

I got a whole pint of 'tech but I'm keepin' it
Dirty ass pop, this was a pint, now I'm sweepin' it
These niggas tryna steal our sound, now I'm peepin' it
Thousand rounds, shoot it for three days, this my weekend clip
Drop a snipped on my Instagram then delete the shit
I'm finna tongue kiss this pint on some freaky shit
Hi-tech, all I want is red, I'm on some Beecher shit
Silence on a Glock, drop a nigga on some sneaky shit

You wanna know if your drank cut, then put it in the freezer
I'm fuckin' on a foreign bitch, she from Indonesia
Her head game special ed, but the bitch a genius
Stuffin' dick all in her guts, let out her inner demon
You better buckle up my nigga, this a Demon
I got heavy ass foot, bitch I like speedin'
Told all my hoes once before, "I'm very misleading"
Fucked a bitch that I ain't really like, she had big cleavage

I got a K with more shots than the doctor's office
Hit him in his face and broke his jaw, shit locked up on him
Showin' straps on IG, you wanna get locked up, don't you?
You let me hit without a Mag, wanna get knocked up, don't you?
She keep on braggin' about her fam, want me to rob her brother
Sold both of my opps Dracos, I hope they pop each other
Rose gold with yellow ice, look like chocolate and butter
Hit his crib with a twelve gauge and knocked off the gutter

Ri' they ain't even see us coming, we popped up on 'em
Unc been cookin' dope for three days, wrist locked up on him
I just beat a nigga ass, then let pops whoop on 'em
Tried to drope a hunnid some' shots, but the Glock quit on me

This nigga still mad at me 'cause I popped his homie
Had to give my spite some company 'cause the pop was lonely
Bought some real Act from my plug, should've robbed him for it
This bitch caught some big Bs, spent an outfit on it

Cuz had to spend a check to get the case closed
Me and Rio both fucked that bitch, we the bang bros
Bitch pussy wet as fuck, I had to change clothes
Bro trippin', he just popped a nigga with all his chains on

You ever seen a supercharger on a Durango?
Messy nigga, fucked two different bitches in the same clothes
When they cut this tether off my leg, I need a bankroll
Got the whole world excited, like when Boosie came home



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Writer(s): Marlon Lafayette Brown, Damario Donshay Horne-mccullough, Michael Lee Jr. Smith
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