B.O.N, B.O.N, B.O.N
I feel like a chooper, b**h cuz I'm busing
My b**hes real lady, they can say causes
My nina e on it, b**h ain't for nothing
I make 'em say something, see Leo it's open
I'm not to come back, wine up then shut
Thirty avoid him, T-shirt of sorty
Design on his sk**s, mine are so big
Bard us your hinest, booodo on part us
Force back to back, haters are exmatras
Pull up, pump a n***a, hang with that
That forty can always split but thinking I know how to rap
I don't do battle that, tell 'em to battel that
Pull up my rufness while I get you humans
Being broke, that's not a joke, that's mission impossible
Got hitters how k** a n***a
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These streets really feeling n***a
I'm sorry I f**ed your b**h but she really dig here n***a
b**h I'mma a big old n***a
Hold on, I catch your body run with my double treagor
I don't like the n***a, for that plug you n***a
Don't try to fight a n***a, get a fight you n***a
Boom boom, talking brockest form
My T cause a form
Your b**h on the horn try to shut upon
b**h I got this banz b**h I got this rights
A couple of my n***as, b**h you gonna do this
Drown, thay don't know we're the teachers
I come with appreciate, Amin
If you ain't talking money I don't wanna met you
I just want one night, I don't wanna keep her
Ray by the doppers, I use to have a beeper
Bugging a lot of bucks, broke is not popular
What with that talking stuff
What if we poop you up?
Shut on the glufy thug, hitter with two three rounds
Pull up with cameras on, like we shut movies now
Pull up my roofless while I get humans
Being broke, that's not a joke, that's mission impossible
Got hitters how k** a n***a
These streets really feeling n***a
I'm sorry I f**ed your b**h but she really dig here n***a
b**h I'mma a big old n***a
Hold on, I catch your body run with my double treagor
I don't like the n***a, for that plug you n***a
Don't try to fight a n***a, get a fight you n***a
B.o.n, B.O.N