FAMILY AFFAIR (feat. Tank)
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Yeah, I'm back again Her friend was choosin' too I told her let's tag her in Don't be hiding when we slidin' we gon get yo mans Touch a billion f*ck a million got a master plan You don't want it in 2k put in madden then That's yo bitch treat my snap like her only fans Fucked her twice, yeah she cap we was only friends It's the Mack, the Mack, the Mack, yeah bitch you knew that Good game plus the lingo feelin' like the fuckin' vet How I got the bottle in my hand, feeling like the champ Pouring shots in her mouth, yeah I'm wetting up her throat Cream coat her throat make it easy when she choke If the pussy hittin' finna tell her make only fans You can make a million dollars riding dick like that again Bet the whole dice game rolled a three man, f*ck Now I gotta call my ho bitch, she finna re me up Hated the yard when it got locked down, they ain't give me no showers Best go slide if I get knock down, bitch don't gimme no flowers Smoke exotic or get sick so bitch don't give me no sour He asked me, could he have her back, I told him give me four hours One, two, three, four The big, bad wolf with the blower at yo door Open the f*ck up And I'm with him too Can't dap up niggas, cause he lame and he got the flu F*ck damn I think I met the virus The head was weak pussy fire so I told her ride it My bitches, like bitches too, what you doing dyking Niggas weak I'm flyer, what's this autopilot? Plead the fifth, yeah I'm silent judge Judy know I'm lying Nigga took her on 10 dates he really like the bitch Took her straight to a trick date got a rack from it Your favorite rapper, five five you into little guys And he be talking tough shit, chill out smart fry Drove by a bad bitch, walking, I might turn around Then I seen I was on fig, man I must be a clown Nigga be talking tough shit till his jaws swole Hit him with a hell of a combo, yeah he out bro Look Obama ain't do shit for me but he gave me my first trap phone And I love corona virus I get to ride around with my mask on And the plug he been winning, man that nigga been getting his tax on Black card and in whip, with a black bitch and a black phone Met this bitch at six and then by seven she had ate me Like raccoon in the streets at night, she chew me up that's rabies If I fucked her more than once, you know, that means she swallowed babies If I fucked her more than once, you know, that means she swallowed babies Damn she swallowing babies? And if you fade my brother best believe we gon pack you Put that nigga out like he on fire since he that cool F*ck a pack out Imma blast him, bring a knife, Imma stab him Hop up on him like a rabbit, disappear like it was magic Then where you going Nigga Hit the north cause I ain't seen my nigga Beezy in a month The police popped up out the cut, I had that peezy in the trunk And I don't know how they ain't smell it, best believe me it was stunk The way my attitude set up, might be yelling free me in a month Nigga
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Written by: Keshaun Mack, Shannon Chestand
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