3heaux

I'm rocking a Beretta like that shit go with my jeans All that talking got me fed up I'm not tryna hear you speak Got some niggas in my circle that's gon get you for the free Money coming overseas and now she fucking with the team Aye thirty's come in bulk let me know who want that steam And my bag so fucking full they can't believe it's blue and green I don't answer when she call I'd just rather let it ring I just need a couple calls shooters pull up let it sing We go shopping at the mall I won't buy that bitch a thing I been stacking money tall I could buy like anything Shawty said I did her wrong, it's just a fling And my money Tacko Fall, it's seven-three Pull up in a brand new whip niggas went broke tryna get like this Drip too hard don't slip bad lil bitch tryna get on my dick Stack my bands I'm lit now that bitch tryna eat my kids Drop like five on the fit step outside bad bitch want a pic Remember these niggas wanna diss now they bitch tryna fuck with the clique I ball like the Knicks hatin ass nigga so mad he sick Do my shot don't miss I just been runnin up big blue strips I dip you dip we dip slide downtown Jay came with a blick All of my niggas on go ridin round town no roof like woah All of my dawgs got poles nigga want smoke one hit gon choke I stay down for the bros weird ass nigga turn snake he a hoe Three hoes like tic-tac-toe I get the guap she fuck fasho Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe woah Three hoes like tic-tac-toe Young nigga just ballin like pro That bitch wanna fuck with the goat She sniffin the white off her nose And she got the white on her toes I slide on yo block with the scope I'm turnin a nigga to ghost Turbo told me keep the flow That bitch wanna gimme the dome Lil shawty she bad to the bone I hit from the back and she moan I got her wet like a boat Plus the money it come off the boat Drip on a bitch wit the float The crib it came wit a moat Walk in the club and throw up the funds these bitches gon all find a pole Three-five blunt stuffin the Runtz it's gas you niggas gon choke This shit came off the top all of these niggas be using they notes I gotta get to the guap I had days I used to be broke Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe Tic-tac-toe three hoes like tic-tac-toe woah