[Intro]
Your love is what I'm living for (Your love, your love, your love, your love)
Your love is what I'm living for (Your love, your love, your love, your love)
[Chorus]
I could rap about trappin', servin' nickels, slangin' dimes (Dimes)
See, ni**as turn 12 like 11:59 (59)
I could rap about licks, bricks, weed slangin', I ain't (I ain't)
Country ass ni**a, country likely ain't rhymes
We could talk about some hoes but don't ask me 'bout my b*tch
I'll buy my girl an ass if I really want her thick
We can't talk about no Crippin 'less you talkin' politics
When it come to gangbangin', I'm a fu*kin' congressman (fu*kin' congressman)
[Verse 1]
See, I can talk about a stick and I can talk about a Glock (Glock, Glock, Glock)
I can talk 'bout this and that, spice lane, it's a knot (Knot, knot, knot)
When it's [?] I mention it, ain't no need to talk a out (Out, out, out)
ni**a, I'm a big stepper, walk you down and walk you out
Box it out or pop the Glock, I was always head first
Never ran from a ni**a, don't ask if my legs work
Put in so much leg work, that my fu*kin' legs hurt
Bеfore I fu*k, need head first, let mе see you neck work
She ask me what's my networth
VV, diamond shinin', b*tch, you see my neck [?]
Bust down Cuban links, she wanna link and network
Before we sex, need head first
Show me how that neck work
[Chorus]
I could rap about trappin', servin' nickels, slangin' dimes (Dimes)
See, ni**as turn 12 like 11:59 (11:59, 9, 9, 9)
I could rap about licks, bricks, weed slangin', I ain't (I ain't)
Country ass ni**a, country likely ain't rhymes
[Verse 2]
What you know 'bout Molly? I can show you 'bout Keisha
Do a army pay for bodies, but I never paid for features
Not a pastor or a reverend, I could preach about steppin'
In the streets I got credits, swipe your body with a Visa
Shootin' pistols like a pencil, had to put in leg work
Off the porch, head first, I had to book my head first
I never ran from a ni**a, don't ask if my legs work (Work, work, work)
Put in so much leg work, that my fu*kin' legs hurt
[Chorus]
I could rap about trappin', servin' nickels, slangin' dimes (Dimes)
See, ni**as turn 12 like 11:59 (11:59, 9, 9, 9)
I could rap about licks, bricks, weed slangin', I ain't (I ain't)
Country ass ni**a, country likely ain't rhymes
We could talk about some hoes but don't ask me 'bout my b*tch
I'll buy my girl an ass if I really want her thick (Thick)
We can't talk about no Crippin 'less you talkin' politics
When it come to gangbangin', I'm a fu*kin' congressman (fu*kin' congressman)
[Outro]
Yeah, no, I ain't trippin' off no booty or no coochie, that sh*t don't move me, you know what I'm sayin'?
I need a motherfu*kin' bag, you know what I'm sayin'?
Purse first, ass last, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, put in so much leg work, that my fu*kin' legs hurt
Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo