Lyrics:
I got alotta options but I still be by my lonely
Girl you been in my phone so why you act like you don't want me
Your pussy not an option if you
you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy
With no Vaseline
("Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline")
("Now you're gettin' done without
Look its Mob
Yeah Selca
You takin drugs Danny? Haha
Listen
I ain't never told no lies
Hoes is on my side
And I'm coasting in the ride
Then I go
shit
Go head talk your shit (talk your shit)
Bitch it's dada jay who else
More money more problems bet I solve them by myself
Stay down on my own
the Dj play that shyt to make your body Rock
What I got on my waist will make ya body rot
Ar barrel cooler with the mini stock or can switch arms and milly
and if
You try to play me
Your siblings gon' tell me
They never betray me
Always on ChatSnap you text on the daily
That's why you've been failing
My bill
on dingy clothes
Some folks can't get in this mode
Heart too cold, to each it's own
Uh, let's play show and tell
Uh, how's your mental health
Uh, hope
your roof drop
House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks
Dissin' will get you socked, and yo' bitch move wop
Whole crew popped, by this old
nothin' stops my chips
I boss play you with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady
flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills
What it is, what it ain't, in the paint, some slow by the dank
I think, make you go blank, lookin for work
Left
third degree in the stu
I'm on the move bitch I do what I do
Pulling up quick with the mufuckin crew
My shooters do shoot We get bitches by two
Play them
Round and around and around again
I see the light but this is not the end
You play and you play and you play your games
But I still cant say your
Walking by looking all like I Ecstasy
Got doe ma didn't know, good gracious alive
Aww shuck now, there she go (watch out now)
Ay yo, come and rest your
Thinkin that they actions don’t affect them nah
Think I let it pass I intercept them all
Gotta put a mask on to protect the mob im so
Filthy when I spit
Can't believe it
Can't believe it yo
Can't believe it
Can't believe it
Holding back on your release just wait until I drop
Ain't no substance in that
Pay me
Switching sides don’t play me. Don’t play me, pay me
If you love me roll the dice now
Show me goodies i'll get iced out
Money got me by
runnin' up in Saks with the ill army
Shake Feds, play dead, yo check out what Rae said
Lay on your hands, let the Branson break bread
High energy, all
call up Tray1
And he gone' fuck up the stove
You a junky my nigga
I know you play with your nose
Call my jeweller tell him put
5 karat's in my earlobe
We
think
Cut the bitch off got tired of the sneaky links
When slide onda block i can ride wit no drop
Always watch ova your back cant get knocked off by opps
put you in
Yo' park from the start
Leave you sleep in the dark
So wrap my dick in your mob
'Cause I'ma bring my sistas down south
Throwing yo' bitch ass
a gruff-puff-puff he puffed just enough
And the hay house fell right down
Well one and two were scared to death
Of the big bad wolfie's breath
By the hair of your
Good evening
Police do not try to adjust your radios
There is nothing wrong
We have takin' control over this city
As to bring you this special
one day, sike
You never get no balance if you're crooked so play right, snake
I'm mongoosing on you, stormtrooping through your form
Oncoming,
never get no balance if you're crooked so play right, snake
I'm mongoosing on you, stormtrooping through your form
Oncoming, enslaught, on one
Chopping
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