I could never trust a hoe
Man these b**hes be clever
Yeah I hit that p**y raw
Now she think we together
I already got three kids -
It's like I don't know no better
Was droppin' heat in the winter -
It's like I don't know the weather
It's like they don't know I'm that n***a
And there ain't know one better
My sh** just keep gettin' better
I scale it
Bag it
Then sell it
And yo' b**h wanna be a hoe
But you just won't let her
I fill that .40 up and blow
Boy these ain't know pellets
I 'member shootin' that deuce-fifth
And I let off the whole 7
I heard 'em screamin' and yellin'
I seen 'em drop -
Started jettin'
Heard the sirens
I'm nervous
I see the lights
Now they close
Wasn't tryna get locked
I picked a cut and got low
Made my way to my grandma house
Rung a bell like I'm home
She like I just heard some shots
I'm like you did
I don't know
I know these n***as wanna k** me
They already came close
And that was the last time
I left without my sh** on
These rappers who I sh** on
They jumpin' on my dick
Boing
Yeah you shootin'
And you missin'
n***a you don't get points
You run up
Grrah
Here's that's 4
Tell 'em hold that
Yeah that's yours
When I shot n***a I don't miss
I just add to the score yeah
I shoulda gave this beat a hook
But f** it
That ain't yo' b**h if she got took
I f**ed her
So don't me mad at me for nothin'
You buggin'
She call me poppa
Lollipop the dick
She s** it
I'm that n***a
Been that n***a
Still that n***a
That ain't never gon' switch
No
They ain't k**ers
They ain't with it
They ain't spinnin'
Nah
They ain't lettin' sh** blow
We be slidin'
We be ridin'
They be hidin'
Yeah that's how the sh** go
You aimin' low
What you hittin'?
Who you flippin'?
What you tryna k** a big toe?
Huh?
What you tryna k** a big toe?
n***as tryna k** a big toe
[Talking]
I'ma name this sh** big toe