Goin 4 Nun

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We ain't going for nothing
Hop put out the whip and my young Niggas bussing
Broke as the f*ck need to get you Some money
I stick my dick in her gut and she love It
First nigga play in this bitch he a Dummy
My young niggas want him you know That they on him
We smoking niggas like good Marijuana
I'm going Prada
I love designer
I'm proud of you but don't do what You want to
Pour some more lean in my double Cup
Shawty mad on the low I won't f*ck With her
I been busy i'm running this money up
Invest in choppers I need me another One
Grab the Glock cause they end the Commotion
I'm going deep yeah i'm all in her Ocean
Call that boy fish cause we gone leave Him frozen
Why you pass him the ball when you Know he ain't open
I ain't seen no benefits from fucking With niggas
He ain't no killer don't pass him no Pistol
I make a call and that F.N. a hit you
Just in the a feel like F.N Da Dealer
No nigga harder
I'm off a perc but i'm just getting Started
Walking on beats tell a hoe bring a Water
I take a dime and I turn her a quarter
Say it's smoke bring the clappers out
Say he hard baby bring that lil rapper Out
Ain't no smoke cause you yap a lot
Niggas cap I don't know what the Capping bout
We pulling up and we smoke him like Swishers
Codeine taste like candy it's killing my Liver
Flash on the Glock if you want you a Picture
Baby girl eat the dick from right now To December
Youngin from Texas i'm loving the Lean
I get the bread then the head then I Leave
This wocky here dirty but I bought it Clean
Don't play like a dummy Dinero mean Money
She eat me up on her back and her Tummy
I want a lambo for days when it's Sunny
For my money bag yeah this shit can Get ugly
Yeah i'm turning up
Reach for this chain i'm a burn you up
Lil brother still got them burners Tucked
And you mad at your bitch cause she Heard of us
Humble as f*ck but i'm working
Even if I don't make it I still got a Purpose
Don't f*ck with you niggas don't send Open verses
Just turn my shit up til my neighbors In curtains
We ain't going for nothing
Hop put out the whip and my young Niggas bussing
Broke as the f*ck need to get you Some money
I stick my dick in her gut and she love It
First nigga play in this bitch he a Dummy
My young niggas want him you know That they on him
We smoking niggas like good Marijuana
I'm going Prada
I love designer
I'm proud of you but don't do what You want to
I'm chasing money this shit here a Habit
He run up I pop him lil brother a jack Him
Hoes want to f*ck me since I started Rapping
I been the goat
These niggas know
Watch out for my dogs i'm playing Them close
He want attention we make that boy Pose
Wockeisha my baby i'm needing a Dose
They think i'm a angel I hop out a Demon
My mama a gangster don't play with Ms.Kidre
We shooting first it ain't no getting Even
Niggas was hating I made them Believers
I put my dick in a old nigga hoe
Don't play like you got it I know that You broke
Thinking he gangster he bought him a Pole
But ain't let it blow he sold it for low
Young and turnt to the max
I took your shit you ain't getting it Back
These niggas cap
They need a hat
My brothers trap
These niggas jack
Riding the wave trying to run off with Swag
762's it'll rip through your back
Full of this wock trying to blow out Her back
I told them folks I been lit since a baby
He don't want smoke heard he got a .380
My shooter crazy he come out the Navy
I been a playa you know you can't play Me
Buy what I want no I don't got a Budget
Don't need a key start the car from a Button
He broke as f*ck and ain't getting no Money
She stay with me then you know that She lucky
I'm with the gang and we don't need New members
I hang with apes and some baby Gorillas
How you want beef and you don't own A pistol
Don't talk about hitters you know i'll Send them
Say he hard we gone see about it
If you hop in this car better be about it
Niggas hoes I can't be around them
How you let that lil hoe get a fee up Out you
We ain't going for nothing
Hop put out the whip and my young Niggas bussing
Broke as the f*ck need to get you Some money
I stick my dick in her gut and she love It
First nigga play in this bitch he a Dummy
My young niggas want him you know That they on him
We smoking niggas like good Marijuana
I'm going Prada
I love designer
I'm proud of you but don't do what You want to

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Written by: Jordan Woodson

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