Family Ties (feat. 93 Tay)
Nique Got-It
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3 to 4 bricks it's like Shaq in the house Uncle named Sam he don't tax in the drought She pulled my dick out I put it back in her mouth She ain't have my sheets wet I ain't braggin about it Aye bitch but I'll get a zip and make packs out the ounce They scared to come outside so we back out the house I guess this shit a waitin game it's like cat and the mouse I snuck the pistol in the party ain't no draggin him out Tay snuck the pistol in let me have it We gon share this bitch like a Facebook status He shoot I shoot he score every time I pass it He ah do it for a Penny disappear like Magic Errbody that I'm wit yea they bloodhounds And they sum like Waka Flocka love them gun sounds I was taught before call the police pull the guns out That nigga got a 50 couple minutes before he run out But I ain't runnin outta shit I mean nothin Bad ass girl in the pot steady fussin Drive thru curbside nigga may I help you They think I'm servin breast milk the way that I be pumpin On a daily basis when I'm in the streets I ain't worried bout the opps steady swervin hittin blocks I be worried the cops cuz I know them bitches on me They don't wanna see me out Wanna see me in the courtroom up there talkin for my life Neck full of jewelry in a room wit the jury Wanna see me in the courtroom is you stupid I told her do not judge me like Judy Cuz you know Bitch I'm so Eastside like Mulley See us all at the table like the last supper You slap yo bitch cuz she wanna meet the splash brothers Wouldn't look at yo bitch if she had a ad on her In the strip club I would never throw no cash on her I came for the Lamb Chops ain't throwin no paper Throw my hood up and tell my hitter I need a favor So many shots to his head he gon need a chaser Remember sellin Reggie to get a mill like a Pacer It's alotta hatin We don't never feel they songs cuz they prolly fakin Main mans prolly snake him I was runnin from the jakes you was prolly jakin I was goin off instinct you was prolly thankin Beef on the Internet Nigga ion know you So believe when I say I'm antisocial Iced up paid in full don't treat me a local Yo brother he a fan so for me he ah blow you Shot clock violation shoot til it's over Back catchin pops add water add soda Bitch Get outta line and get touched Never needed a masseuse I just seen a big gun It'll prolly drop a moose It was a K in the chimney You said Santa Claus who Pull up to bro crib only thing you heard was roof
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Written by: Deontay Bailey, Dominique Maybanks
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