State to State (feat. FTN Ron)

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Like a kangaroo I keep a smith inside my pouch
You be talking crazy baby I'm tryna fill yo mouth
Sosa got the hoes in Nigeria I told him fly em out
Had a 9-5 I told Desean to go and cash em out
Why you talking crazy like I'm not outside yo house?
Baby I ain't tryna break the bed we is on the couch
Hit her from the back with the flash hope the opps find out
That nigga lame He a Hoe he won't pop out
Yo mama cute I wants her bad but I don't want no drama
My brother Jay he's a demon he got like 4 katanas
Shorty tried to play me like a hoe so I had to rob her
When I tell you I'm untouchable I'm with the opps momma
I be thinking bout blowing shit up like I'm Osama
Got the pole poking out the purple jeans I count commas
I'm the reason why they dropped out I was the problem
No Carl weaser but I'm in love with all my llamas
Damn
Nigga what! who told? Tell Tom Holland I'm with Zendaya I'm feeling bold
Short told me to link, she don't smoke but she finna smoke
When you sucking on my dick baby don't forget to stroke
Damn
I should've said choke
Von got the hoes in Parma they call him Mr. pope
Raced a crack head for some bread but he wanted the dope
Then he snorted a line and preceded to have a stroke
When I'm on foreigner beat I'm Guaranteed to float
I can be a teacher and make yo bitch hit all the notes
Damn this some pressure buddy just ate the roach
And he doggin my cereal, honny bunches of oats
Glock 19 if he ain't got the bread he's fucking toast
Chop him up body bag dump him off the boat
Yuh
Cut his neck off so his body won't stay a float
Ron pulled up on me in the scat and he had the pole
Please don't make a wrong move or you getting smoked
I need to stop sipping this I'm not tryna overdose
Get out the house get some money stop being broke
I wanna go she want me to stay she like the way I pound it
Two minutes in she already wet like a fountain
Made a lot of money last week I forgot to count it
How much was it I don't know more than a thousand
Don't make me wait for my money I want it now
I hate when niggas act different when bitches around
Face ugly no missionary baby turn around
Everybody balling why you sitting outta bounds
This hoe drunk off casamigo she can't stop laughing
Everybody know you not like that stop capping
Before you see me down bad asking hoes for money I'll start trapping
Before I start talking about a life I'm not living I'll quit rapping
Single moms give the best sex cause she need rent money
I don't got no savings all I do is spend money
Only words I tell Broke niggas is get money
Time to see who can do better nigga let's run it

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Written by: Miracle Nebechi, Ron Doda

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