Good Lookin'

(I got my beat it's from Leeky) (Enviyon on The Mix) Look, Okay Bad bitch, 5'4" - she let me fuck On gang, I can't get enough She know she ain't nothing, I pass her to gang Folks ass bought me a drum, good looking Walk in the kitchen, like nigga what's cooking Them niggas, they know how I'm coming I got a 30 - folks got 50, nigga that's 80 all up in yo' stomach Aye And nigga, this bitch stay tweakin' on me I don't give a fuck, that's nothing Know she a ho, she acting like I ain't never took nothing and made it to something You gotta go for real, talm 'bout you don't smoke and you don't do pills My dick in they mouth - just like a meal Nigga I'm up - I love how it feel And nigga what's up with yo' dawg, folks ass fucking his bitch he hitting that raw And I was hitting that raw Nigga, I'm never gon' trip 'bout a bitch Police they talm 'bout what Nigga, I'm never gone snitch, I'm finna call Saul, gang Niggas pop out in the dark, you bet not lack 'cause we playing ball Look, we ain't shooting threes Folks ass hop out the cut wit' a 50, he dumping it all I gotta stop- I gotta stop talking 'bout bodies and shit, my fault White bitch, she in the whip and I'm going fast and she wanna suck my balls I heard that you got a 30, but we got the 30s and nigga we got the assaults These bitches be tweaking, I'm knowing Nigga, them bitches be knowing that it be they fault, on gang You need to pour you some Wock, that'll get rid of yo' pain I'm clutching my Glock 'cause these niggas knowing my name I put it on God Lil Leeky got aim A switch on the stick, changing the game You ready to die for a li' bit of fame Yeah, look, hollon, on god bro I been doing this rap shit for a minute Man these niggas need to know bro, we ain't wit' none of that fuck shit, on bro look Better lock the fuck in 'fore we tweak out and check me out This shit get crazy and we deep as fuck in this bitch, check Yeah, look I bought me Glock, ain't tryna get caught up wit' it Tryna hit a nigga with that hot shit, on my soul I'm on the block with lil bro 'nem, same time folks in that can He ain't coming home When I went broke B.O.L.O. had gave me a loan Lil nigga I'm never, gon' switch on the gang He switch on the gang, that nigga got hit with that chrome, it's over And yeah, this a .40, these bullets be hot like a toaster Ex-bitch hit my line, told her to get off my dick, lil shorty it's over Pause, aye, still put dick in her jaws, I know she be liking it when I control her, look And I'm love when she bending it over, I'm hot - lil nigga you colder Everytime, I go outside, looking over my shoulder, but they do not get it I'll go fuck on a bitch off a Xan, next day I swear I'll probably forget it It's crazy how that nigga talking, but nigga I seen his ass walking, he wasn't even with it Look, we'll pop out in the dark, the lake, it's nothing for me to go hit her Bad bitch, 5'4" - she let me fuck On gang, I can't get enough She know she ain't nothing, I pass her to gang Folks ass bought me a drum, good looking Walk in the kitchen, like nigga what's cooking Them niggas, they know how I'm coming I got a 30 - folks got 50, nigga that's 80 all up in yo' stomach Look Leave his ass leaky, bitch Yeah, aye Leave his as leaky, bitch Word, aye