Waffle House
Drego, RMC Mike, J1Hunnit, BabyTron, Babyfxce E, Shittyboyz, Prince Jefe, Beno
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If we catch him outta town gon' rearrange his rental Speedracin' in these Christian Loubie's finna paint the petal (phew) Pray to God but when it's time to send a hit I gotta pay the devil Shoot her baby daddy in the mouth, we arrange his dental I don't got time to sit down, I sit countin the rentals Bitch, just give me the bank card, let's make this simple SK on stage, just to play the pistol And my young niggas kill you if we got a issue Woulda did it back then, but I'm thinkin' bigger Kick the bitch out the car, she just lit a swisher (ho) I'm a hall of fame juuger, you a Derek Fisher Used to be the man back then, damn, what happened? Ah, I gotta watch out for these niggas tryna backstab me And got the headshot last night, she said, "Cashapp me" And my bitch got a loose dub in her Gucci fanny And she popped two, off the twenties, she don't f*ck with Xannies (Man) I just spent seventeen-hundred on a fuckin' hoodie I'll pull a hundred out, yappin' all twenties He cap packing with the bag, he sellin' all Cookie If the dope route slow up, I'm sellin' all Whoopi And I'm on the block sellin' 'caine, totin' fullies Sippin' champagne, rockin' Rolexes, playin' with your bitch pussy Feelin' on me all in the club, gave me a woody Slidin' down your block in the seventy-deuce cuddy Rim blowin' kisses, yeah your bitch said she love me You wonder why they call me Unky? 'Cause I'm sellin' all this smack to your favorite Auntie Uh, get it in in by any means, I love them bluef face hunnids My fiend call, say "Halloween,: when she want some Pumpkins (Hello?) Right, one hundred I'm finna fly to the sunshine, stay, then spin loosely I been somewhere servin' California roll, good sushi Bae, there go the pigs, can you put this in your coochie? I can tell this cop ain't lettin' us go home, he look douchie When the 'bows touch down, we cause hell, Lil' Boosie Brodie gettin' it off ice, like Kristi Yamaguchi The work Off-White the same color as Renni Rucci Drop it in a pot and hit it two times like Toosie Heard they chillin' in the house, tell them boys slide Bitch pussy like a hellcat, I'm tryna joyride Caught dawg chillin' with his mans and they both died Came back, ballin' Micheal Jordan and a four-five Sick, I'm really runnin' through these hoes, not the O-line Lock and left his ass up like a dumbell Last nigga tried the same thing, it ain't go well I just touched down in LA, I feel like Odell I just caught a opp ass lacking, nigga, oh well I need some purple Actavis, f*ck some Odell Unky ass at that gas station makin' blue sell Five-thousand dollar Gucci jacket with the coat tail Got ten bitches lined in one room, it's a hotel I be puttin' ass to belt, come grab a whoopin' I'm finna park a nigga out, bitch, I'm Ashton Kutcher Punch his ass out, I heard that nigga say pass the swisher Bitch I'm up a half a ticket, you can ask my sister I think we up ten, it's a blow out Drink a six raw, hit the stacks it's time to show out Me, BabyTron, Drego, Beno bring the hoes out Palm Angel Moncler collab when it's snow out Damn, it's too much pop in this cup, pour some more out I be chillin', I don't really like to go out Nigga ask did I have some weed, I whipped the 'bow out A bitch tried to plug me with her friend, I knocked em' both down Ridin' round flint in this striker, this bitch a ghost town I used to have no money, I'm wearin' thousand dollar coats now TRX truck in both lanes, you can't go around If you ain't know I was the hardest youngest nigga out I bet you know it now Cup so dirty, spilled it in my bed and caught a ringworm Shops slappin we done saw more dopeheads thand Weed Firm Bitch suckin' dick for so long, I made her knees burn I'll never do no motherfuckin' label make a fiend work Huh? Dog shit to my ear, I can't hear shit All these horses in the whip, I can't steer this Ice chunk, buffalos with the clear tints If they don't see us gettin' pape then them bitches blind Whole lotta lab shit, watch the pendant shine Swimmin' in that deep end, keep a fishin' rod AMG 550 with yo' bitch inside Got a case of the (Huh) And some 'bows, lookin' like I'm servin' I just cut into this bitch so deep, I'm lookin' like a surgeon Dickies Supreme collab, lookin' like I'm workin' Outerspace off (tfft), I ain't really feelin' like an earthling (Neeown) Swing the McLaren, catch me hoppin' out If it ain't about a dollar it ain't shit to squabble bout' Three-seven of Guava Gelato, I got some cotton mouth Everytime I located the bag, I went and got in route It's the mud I got it out, sippin' oz by the case like, shit, it's not a drought Cuddy he gon' knock him out, so tell yo' mans to watch his mouth Blowed as hell, I'm the type to order pancakes when I'm walkin' into Waffle House Skrrt, bitch ShittyBoyz, Dog$hitMilitia, you know what the f*ck goin' on
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