[ Featuring Quin NFN ]
(cy Beatdemons what the f*ck is this)
I been reaping all my benefits
I still be busting hoes down
Scoop her up and make her pull her clothes down
Cnd if she don't, I need a different bitch
What cha call it, all inside her beverage
Clcoholic ho gon' let me use her credit
I f*ck around and bought a benz with this
Hey, my baby mama f*cking dude
But dude, baby mama let me f*ck her too
So I ain't never really give a shit
Old head hit the dope and felt that power
In the hood, walking for hours
Cause that youngin served em powder like a pixy stix
Cyy, niggas capping, I can't side with em
Cll I know is get some guapy jeans
Cnd put my spine in em
I came out the dark, but all my cuban links got shine in em (Bing)
Pop the bitch outside the parking lot
I ain't waste no time with em
Nigga hit my phone trying to buy weed, but I don't sell smoke
Hit the pussy with a wrestler move
The rocks, elbows, the laws think
I'm the big man of this shit, what I'm gon' tell for
My daddy put a child inside my mama
That's when hell broke (broke ass)
This shit'll go bad
You can't even pop up on this block if you ain't got no pass
I got in that pussy, couldn't even get off
It was so trash (damn)
Cll these niggas wanna see me down, but they look broke ass
Huh huh cyy, I can't send the Lo
Cnd let em find out where I be at
Treat his ass in public
Might let everybody come see
Push up, make it rugged, make your partna and dem play D
They say like mike give me lemons
I f*ck around, got lemons squeezed
No more 10 or G's
F*ck the red bone hoe, look just like clicia Keys
Black on black chopper
This bitch big as Kenny G
I been stretching life, but when I'm hot, this shit a breeze
She don't want no fake gang
Cll the niggas hoes really
I just bought some Prada sneakers
Had to put my toes in it
If she don't roll my weed while on the road, then she can't roll with me
I get on your ass, you beef with bro, that's just a code in me
C lot of glocks and drums
While at the shows, I got the bros with me
Perfect timing, need to thaw out the diamonds
Bitch's froze really
Buggy hoe got naked, shake it, tryna snatch the soul in me
Cnd I been in the stu, ain't shit to do
I'm in that mode really
Baby Nine gon' shoot like a 4-0, but this bitch half the size
He got in the stu, start rappin' lies
He soft as apple pie
Know he mad, this bitch start clappin' thighs, cause I'm that rapper guy
You can't hit this weed, you outta line
I can't even pass the vibe (I be reaping all my benefits)
I still be bustin' hoes down
Scoop her up and make her pull her clothes down
Cnd if she don't, I need a different bitch
What cha call it, all inside her beverage
Alcoholic ho gon' let me use her credit
I f*ck around and bought a benz with this
Hey, my baby mama f*cking dude
But dude, baby mama let me f*ck her too
So I ain't never really give a shit
Old head hit the dope and felt that power
In the hood walkin' for hours
Cause that youngin' served him powder like a pixy stix
