Lyrics:
bitch I'm like Peter Park
Take her out and keep her heart Smith & Wesson keep it charged
Unc say he gone keep the guard
This your ho man keep the broad
want smoke then pushup, niggas know where I be
Ian hiding nigga run fast, when he see me posted by dat tree
Walk down onna opp wit a ski mask, John Cena
gone see them talk shit but I'm going see em cop out
If youion see ah body then you probably see ah knock out
Man these niggas all the same
I see
talkin' shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo
drugs just heal my pain I tlk dat shitt bitch I’m bout it We bang out like devil ain’t fa da games Bitch them demons tlk to me yea dawg I feel like I’m
a club dancin',
A man rollin' with his girlfriend on a sad ting,
And she starts givin' you the eye like it's a bang ting,
I know what I would do I ain't
me
Ay man I swear that's Insanity
Fucking with me you get Lifted in the air ain't no Gravity
She eats the D like a panini
I am the one ain't no clone
But I'm glad so say I think dat I'm on my way
Dey say dis click has No motherfuckin' Limits
Fuck with a nigga have yo guts hangin out like spinach
nigga like I started to
'cause breakin old habits so hard to do
Fresh out da dealership crackin up wit' cigarsin'
The coup man 'cause breakin' old
kick a foo' down like dojo man
Ain't got time to fuck wit' you
I do this shit solo-dolo man
Somewhere out of the ozone man
Blowin' that loud like
Hold up
gal nah nuh good ohh so they run out of luck
Dem cute face and shape just ain't enough
Gal wid a good a oh god bless yuh
Dat's why nuh man caan
gal nah nuh good ohh so they run out of luck
Dem cute face and shape just ain't enough
Gal wid a good a oh god bless yuh
Dat's why nuh man caan
gone
(ha ha) with a mink on and four
Fingers that my rings on
Quick drawin' like you don't know
Where my dick going
Like I ain't been up in your
Chick
of thousands of dollars, they still dropped us
We giving niggas what the fuck they want
A holocaust, stomping niggas with a Thousand Man March
I ain't living
insane and psycho real yaad man dem crazy insane and psycho
I'm heartless like The Weeknd I got dat nine tuck
I got shawty in the car she dying to fuck
gone lie
Know dat these niggas ain't balling cause when I do see em it seem like they stuck in the bleachers
Know dat these bitches ain't loyal hold up
like
I'm talking big bags, talking big bags
I need big cash
Foreign car, push-to-start button
Man, I need that
Mansions on top of mansions
Yep, I see
Its da kid w da tune
Bringin back da bap boom
In yea head like sasoon
Gimme ya wig take dat too
You fuckin midget tattoo
Get you slapped by dat
talkin' shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo
to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo and you gon' stay high
May I answer your Third Question like A.I
Say hi,
on
Quick drawin' like you don't know
Where my dick going
Like I ain't been up in your
Chick dorm since the flip phones
My ice rocky, nice jocky
So much maple
dat
Cah da rocks dat I got by the sea
Gs
Catties dey smoke dat
Imma borin guy
I show dat
Make money go home an sleep
Ya know dat
Like one two
I'm in my bag make it rain like confetti
I been cutting up i feel I'm Freddy
Got dat drip got dat sauce spaghetti
Uh you little niggas aint ready
I got
by make believe
Niggas going broke trying to live reach
You talk a lot of slick
Like you cool and shit
Oh no you ain about dat life
Ma nigga talk is
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