Like This (feat. Kiing Lou)

All black bently truck Spinning till we dizzy Here's a warning We don't give no fucks All about my greens Like we playing for the fucking bucks Why ya bitch on my dick And she feenin for a tummy tuck Spinnin spinnin tires scratch on the e way She sucking blowing You would think it's my bday These niggas on dick too much must be gay Pull on gang finna show you how we play Wi to the nd and e to the x we all spray Sinning sinning for a min let me pray Chasin a bag on a regular thats all day Purple tag on my ass for denim All black mask lookin like venom Just how i like it These niggas can't see me Might pop out in black ghost phantom Ya niggas is really bitches can't beat me The bullets all in his face like 3D They copy my style these niggas wanna be me Why tf this bitch keep playing with the stick and she bust it Too much ice on me adjust it God the spirit i trust it Ya bitch came my way i must hit Spent like ten on the whole damn fit She said take some out it won't fit Qestioned her like me or the fit Stoopid lil bitch lil bitch Flooding my wrist my wrist No you can't step like this No you can't drip like this Both of my ears on froze Fifteen the least i need twenty for shows Switching the flows like I switch my clothes Aint no dummy nigga never leave the crib without the poles Stoopid lil bitch lil bitch Flooding my wrist my wrist No you can't step like this No you can't drip like this Both of my ears on froze Fifteen the least i need twenty for shows Switching the flow like I switch my clothes Aint no dummy nigga never leave the crib without the poles Can you tell that I'm lit by the way how I slur Mb with me lemme know what's the word Copy the style but they did it way worse Let 'em boys know who the fuck did it first Niggas got bags you can tell by the shirts Stay duffled up I can't flock with the birds Stupid lil bitch you ain't getting no purse Ass in a bubble I'm making it burst I'ma cash out cuz it's what I deserve I was down bad had to still make it work Lil ass niggas I'm calling them Smurfs All started rapping but that shit is dirt Oh you ain't hear Oh you ain't heard Nigga got stomped got left on the curb Acting crazy cuz I fucked on his girl They all came good and they all left hurt Said he want beef tell him come with the herd Ran into them we was on lefferts Kiing lou in queens nigga wtf Making him tap dance his left foot Wanting the smoke he about to get burned He said it's up so he gon face a vert Him and his bestie that's ernie or bert Say sum me I'll pop like a perc I'm in the back with the bitches Told the tricks cast some spells magicians Demon time magic they be on some witch shit See why they besties they both on that kid shit Argue and fight for the dick don't be Stingy Kick them both out and they both start hissing Kick them both out don't care they start dissing High off the cotton candy roll up the cloud nine Bitch we smoking out the zip it's been a minute since a dime Shit I'm cooking up is too lit the aroma left them fried Got the whole world looking at you like you just did bout four lines Of rapping Fuck I'm so damn blasted Too many heads gang numbers got caps and Niggas be saying whatever it's cap and Checking it out I'm not liking the math man Funds are the only numbers that should be adding Circle too big imma get to subtracting Bitch ass niggas I ain't never gon jack them Standing with 'em be having me blacking Too many heads gang numbers got caps and Niggas be saying whatever it's cap and Checking it out I'm not liking the math man Funds are the only numbers that should be adding Circle too big imma get to subtracting Bitch ass niggas I ain't never gon jack them Standing with 'em be having me blacking Let me know