(Hook)
She begging to f*ck to one of my songs this lil bitch fanned out
But I can't lie shit turnt me on I turnt her legs knot
I squeezed dat fye dat bitch had burnt my hand, shot til' it ran hot.
Say they man down,
Remember they used to doubt me but what they saying now ?
Be damned I give that hoe some wood, that pussy hot like campfire
I Got used to walking beats, pull on the lot then pull off red eye
How the f*ck you self made but you always got your hand out
Build this shi up brick by brick I feel like Bob
I'll die for I watch it fall, tryna put on for my dogs
(Verse)
If we thugged together and u ever get jammed up won't miss your call
Yeah, I iced my time but still wish I could take back what I saw
I been trapping locked in a loop, just get em in and get em off
And how I did you hurt me so deep but I had to play it off cuz I'm raw
Whole city had it, cat look well done she moved states
He got paid off a T-bone, now he trap and order steak
For a buck I'll shoot a rib, just want the greens off your plate
If you ain't never sold a bow in record time we can't relate nigga
Shit a shame how we used to be gang I'm starting to hate niggas
Try so hard to get a name they start to change, want me to change with em
Lane switch em, On god I ain't writing shit this off the brain nigga
F*cking shawty she bet not f*ck this shirt up bih cost 850
(Verse 2)
In the Stu with Coub talm bout plans and shit
We planting shit, play we blamming shit. We handle shit, f*ck bout a camera flick.
Run up bands n shit my mans tripping f*cking fans n shit
Ain't a fan of shit but I'll blow at these niggas long as the payment sent.
And that's on god, ever since Maedrina died been hard to give someone my heart
Bro nem just swap the vins I'll rather trap I ain't tryna strike no car.
N I don't play bout my name respect me I'm the one gone take shit far
And I just hope dat god forgive me cuz I ain't the same nigga I was
(Hook)
She begging to f*ck to one of my songs this lil bitch fanned out
But I can't lie shit turnt me on I turnt ha legs knot
I squeezed dat fye dat bitch had burnt my hand, shot til' it ran hot.
Say they man down,
Remember they used to doubt me but what they saying now ?
Be damned I give that hoe some wood, that pussy hot like campfire
Got used to walking beats, pull on the lot then pull off red eye
How the f*ck you self made but you always got your hand out
Build this shi up brick by brick I feel like Bob
I'll die for I watch it fall, tryna put on for my dogs
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English
(Hook)
She begging to f*ck to one of my songs this lil bitch fanned out
But I can't lie shit turnt me on I turnt her legs knot
I squeezed dat fye dat bitch had burnt my hand, shot til' it ran hot.
Say they man down,
Remember they used to doubt me but what they saying now ?
Be damned I give that hoe some wood, that pussy hot like campfire
I Got used to walking beats, pull on the lot then pull off red eye
How the f*ck you self made but you always got your hand out
Build this shi up brick by brick I feel like Bob
I'll die for I watch it fall, tryna put on for my dogs
(Verse)
If we thugged together and u ever get jammed up won't miss your call
Yeah, I iced my time but still wish I could take back what I saw
I been trapping locked in a loop, just get em in and get em off
And how I did you hurt me so deep but I had to play it off cuz I'm raw
Whole city had it, cat look well done she moved states
He got paid off a T-bone, now he trap and order steak
For a buck I'll shoot a rib, just want the greens off your plate
If you ain't never sold a bow in record time we can't relate nigga
Shit a shame how we used to be gang I'm starting to hate niggas
Try so hard to get a name they start to change, want me to change with em
Lane switch em, On god I ain't writing shit this off the brain nigga
F*cking shawty she bet not f*ck this shirt up bih cost 850
(Verse 2)
In the Stu with Coub talm bout plans and shit
We planting shit, play we blamming shit. We handle shit, f*ck bout a camera flick.
Run up bands n shit my mans tripping f*cking fans n shit
Ain't a fan of shit but I'll blow at these niggas long as the payment sent.
And that's on god, ever since Maedrina died been hard to give someone my heart
Bro nem just swap the vins I'll rather trap I ain't tryna strike no car.
N I don't play bout my name respect me I'm the one gone take shit far
And I just hope dat god forgive me cuz I ain't the same nigga I was
(Hook)
She begging to f*ck to one of my songs this lil bitch fanned out
But I can't lie shit turnt me on I turnt ha legs knot
I squeezed dat fye dat bitch had burnt my hand, shot til' it ran hot.
Say they man down,
Remember they used to doubt me but what they saying now ?
Be damned I give that hoe some wood, that pussy hot like campfire
Got used to walking beats, pull on the lot then pull off red eye
How the f*ck you self made but you always got your hand out
Build this shi up brick by brick I feel like Bob
I'll die for I watch it fall, tryna put on for my dogs
She begging to f*ck to one of my songs this lil bitch fanned out
But I can't lie shit turnt me on I turnt her legs knot
I squeezed dat fye dat bitch had burnt my hand, shot til' it ran hot.
Say they man down,
Remember they used to doubt me but what they saying now ?
Be damned I give that hoe some wood, that pussy hot like campfire
I Got used to walking beats, pull on the lot then pull off red eye
How the f*ck you self made but you always got your hand out
Build this shi up brick by brick I feel like Bob
I'll die for I watch it fall, tryna put on for my dogs
(Verse)
If we thugged together and u ever get jammed up won't miss your call
Yeah, I iced my time but still wish I could take back what I saw
I been trapping locked in a loop, just get em in and get em off
And how I did you hurt me so deep but I had to play it off cuz I'm raw
Whole city had it, cat look well done she moved states
He got paid off a T-bone, now he trap and order steak
For a buck I'll shoot a rib, just want the greens off your plate
If you ain't never sold a bow in record time we can't relate nigga
Shit a shame how we used to be gang I'm starting to hate niggas
Try so hard to get a name they start to change, want me to change with em
Lane switch em, On god I ain't writing shit this off the brain nigga
F*cking shawty she bet not f*ck this shirt up bih cost 850
(Verse 2)
In the Stu with Coub talm bout plans and shit
We planting shit, play we blamming shit. We handle shit, f*ck bout a camera flick.
Run up bands n shit my mans tripping f*cking fans n shit
Ain't a fan of shit but I'll blow at these niggas long as the payment sent.
And that's on god, ever since Maedrina died been hard to give someone my heart
Bro nem just swap the vins I'll rather trap I ain't tryna strike no car.
N I don't play bout my name respect me I'm the one gone take shit far
And I just hope dat god forgive me cuz I ain't the same nigga I was
(Hook)
She begging to f*ck to one of my songs this lil bitch fanned out
But I can't lie shit turnt me on I turnt ha legs knot
I squeezed dat fye dat bitch had burnt my hand, shot til' it ran hot.
Say they man down,
Remember they used to doubt me but what they saying now ?
Be damned I give that hoe some wood, that pussy hot like campfire
Got used to walking beats, pull on the lot then pull off red eye
How the f*ck you self made but you always got your hand out
Build this shi up brick by brick I feel like Bob
I'll die for I watch it fall, tryna put on for my dogs
Writer: Chandler Foster
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC