Spyda777 - -Nene Brooks Lyrics

Hey, you wanna know something funny
I sent a bitch to get your lo for some money
All he heard was 50 shots, he got to running
Choppa bussin you would think that bitch was
Cummin
Play with me, I'll put the city on your
Ass, boy
Get a hoe like NeNe Brooks to do you bad boy
I can't find you then I'm gonna kill your dad, boy
Play with me, you gon end up like Lil Scoom
F*ck with me, they gon put you on the news Call NeNe Brooks to come after you
We killing you, we killing you, we killing you
Do my dance, do my lil choppa slide
In the party, I'm tucking my nine
You ain't making it out, you gon die
You ain't making it out, you gon die
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How many bodies you got
How many times you got shot
I'm ridin around on the block
I'm tryna get me some new opps
How many opps did I shoot
We outside looking for you
Never tell em what I did
I won't tell em what I do
Riding round Aventadors
I know bitches wanna f*ck me
I been getting money every Sunday to Monday
I get money and my bitch, she from France
I buss her down, put her in pink diamonds
I gotta get rich, I can't die in the trenches