602Jaxx - facts Lyrics

Bitches all around they wanna (f*ck me)
Think she from the shoreline know that girl musty
Courtside I be sitting in the front seat
Getting in that divot god damn that shit dusty
Bruh you a lame double B on my frame yuh
Call my bro Thomas on a bitch we run a train yuh
High as a plane god damn I feel insane yuh
I will never change even if it come to fame though
Brodie got out of the pin that's a case closed
F*ck a dirty sprite Ima mix it in the Faygo
Let the girls come to me you're the type to chase hoes
Worried bout her puss but I'm worried bout my Pesos
That's right yuh that's right yuh
F*ck her in the day then I block her in the night yuh
That's facts uh run it back (woo)
Got my lil bro he gone murder the lil track
That's facts huh run it back huh
Run around with choppas unload it straight to your back uh
Counting blue hunneds I'm fiening fill up my sack uh
You don't wanna test us our weapons we're more than strapped uh
Bang stop you get yo head popped
Ride without the top
Got your girl to give us top like
Games hot you with it or not
Do not try to claim or we up the whole spot
Said she wanna f*ck well bitch I am a hoe too
Hit it once then I'm done pass her to the whole crew
This bitch is not a flex we all hit it yeah this dubs old news
Might just let her suck it at the top pent house views
Wanna have they hands out bitch cuz I'm up now
Got the rollies, Audemars bitch this a bust down
Don't try to step out of line we gone get you shut down
Acting like you know me bitch please get the f*ck out
Don't f*ck with ran through bitches they all rusty
Got your girl on her knees know she wanna suck me
Ain't no competition left yeah I know its just me
Word around town all these woman wanna (f*ck me)