All I wanna do is slide, boy just call me duck Baby girl don't wanna talk, hell no I just wanna f*ck Acting like you on that tip, quickest way for
You get tucked Straight porn in this bitch, that's a forfeit got me stuck By myself or with the gang, tweaking me gon get you bussed 30 years on doggy face, know I had to cop the buff
No can't get down on my camp, hell yeah my niggas real Ain't no question when that pole in my hand
Boy I'm gon' bust And all these bitches talking down cause they know lil' T I'm thirst If we talking bout that pape, hell yeah I'm
In a rush I can't wait to cancel up, mm, on my soul he getting flushed Cover not worth no wood, hell yeah just grab a duck Baby girl pull your pants up, ain't really tryna f*ck I'll throw you out some bullets like that
Nigga in a julep Like I was a virgin, if I see my oppa I'm a bust Type to take a nigga bitch out his arms cause
I'm a thrust Pooping any f*cking body at they crib cause
I'm a buck Not the shooter that you think boy, I'll make a nigga shhh You get it boy, I'm tryna get him gone
Why I done that motherf*cking block, I'm tryna bust a dome
If you not talking bout no money, please don't hit my phone
Nigga if you function with a opp, we can't get along
Ten freaky hoes wanna f*ck me, man I need a clone
Threw your lil' bitch a treat, now she chewing on my bone
Hit your bitch one time last year, she won't leave me alone
Dog acting like he on that tippy, then I'ma send him home
Man we stay sending niggas home for real All that dick sucking in them f*cking songs will get you killed You know we sleeping blocks for real
All these niggas getting peeled Tell my nigga I can't chill
If he tweet, get hit with steel Boy you know this shit for real
Niggas say he out here grinning, he ain't really in that field
Bunch of bald heads in the crib, man they look like Lil Bill
He was capped in that song, he ain't never did a drill
Brody tripping off the drugs, he just popped another pill
Man I'm hungry for this shit, I think I need another meal
Only speak on real shit, I think you niggas cannot feel
You should come and shop with me, I got lovely ass deals
If he slide down this block, I promise we'll make him yield
32 Pound Mack, boy I'm riding with O'Neal
Boy you broker than a f*ck, you ain't got a dollar bill
All I wanna do is slide, boy just call me duck
Baby girl don't wanna talk, hell naw, just wanna f*ck
Acting like he on that tip, quickest way to get you touched
Like pouring in this bitch, it's a forfeit, got me stuck
By myself and with the gang, f*ck with me and you get bust
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All I wanna do is slide, boy just call me duck Baby girl don't wanna talk, hell no I just wanna f*ck Acting like you on that tip, quickest way for
You get tucked Straight porn in this bitch, that's a forfeit got me stuck By myself or with the gang, tweaking me gon get you bussed 30 years on doggy face, know I had to cop the buff
No can't get down on my camp, hell yeah my niggas real Ain't no question when that pole in my hand
Boy I'm gon' bust And all these bitches talking down cause they know lil' T I'm thirst If we talking bout that pape, hell yeah I'm
In a rush I can't wait to cancel up, mm, on my soul he getting flushed Cover not worth no wood, hell yeah just grab a duck Baby girl pull your pants up, ain't really tryna f*ck I'll throw you out some bullets like that
Nigga in a julep Like I was a virgin, if I see my oppa I'm a bust Type to take a nigga bitch out his arms cause
I'm a thrust Pooping any f*cking body at they crib cause
I'm a buck Not the shooter that you think boy, I'll make a nigga shhh You get it boy, I'm tryna get him gone
Why I done that motherf*cking block, I'm tryna bust a dome
If you not talking bout no money, please don't hit my phone
Nigga if you function with a opp, we can't get along
Ten freaky hoes wanna f*ck me, man I need a clone
Threw your lil' bitch a treat, now she chewing on my bone
Hit your bitch one time last year, she won't leave me alone
Dog acting like he on that tippy, then I'ma send him home
Man we stay sending niggas home for real All that dick sucking in them f*cking songs will get you killed You know we sleeping blocks for real
All these niggas getting peeled Tell my nigga I can't chill
If he tweet, get hit with steel Boy you know this shit for real
Niggas say he out here grinning, he ain't really in that field
Bunch of bald heads in the crib, man they look like Lil Bill
He was capped in that song, he ain't never did a drill
Brody tripping off the drugs, he just popped another pill
Man I'm hungry for this shit, I think I need another meal
Only speak on real shit, I think you niggas cannot feel
You should come and shop with me, I got lovely ass deals
If he slide down this block, I promise we'll make him yield
32 Pound Mack, boy I'm riding with O'Neal
Boy you broker than a f*ck, you ain't got a dollar bill
All I wanna do is slide, boy just call me duck
Baby girl don't wanna talk, hell naw, just wanna f*ck
Acting like he on that tip, quickest way to get you touched
Like pouring in this bitch, it's a forfeit, got me stuck
By myself and with the gang, f*ck with me and you get bust
You get tucked Straight porn in this bitch, that's a forfeit got me stuck By myself or with the gang, tweaking me gon get you bussed 30 years on doggy face, know I had to cop the buff
No can't get down on my camp, hell yeah my niggas real Ain't no question when that pole in my hand
Boy I'm gon' bust And all these bitches talking down cause they know lil' T I'm thirst If we talking bout that pape, hell yeah I'm
In a rush I can't wait to cancel up, mm, on my soul he getting flushed Cover not worth no wood, hell yeah just grab a duck Baby girl pull your pants up, ain't really tryna f*ck I'll throw you out some bullets like that
Nigga in a julep Like I was a virgin, if I see my oppa I'm a bust Type to take a nigga bitch out his arms cause
I'm a thrust Pooping any f*cking body at they crib cause
I'm a buck Not the shooter that you think boy, I'll make a nigga shhh You get it boy, I'm tryna get him gone
Why I done that motherf*cking block, I'm tryna bust a dome
If you not talking bout no money, please don't hit my phone
Nigga if you function with a opp, we can't get along
Ten freaky hoes wanna f*ck me, man I need a clone
Threw your lil' bitch a treat, now she chewing on my bone
Hit your bitch one time last year, she won't leave me alone
Dog acting like he on that tippy, then I'ma send him home
Man we stay sending niggas home for real All that dick sucking in them f*cking songs will get you killed You know we sleeping blocks for real
All these niggas getting peeled Tell my nigga I can't chill
If he tweet, get hit with steel Boy you know this shit for real
Niggas say he out here grinning, he ain't really in that field
Bunch of bald heads in the crib, man they look like Lil Bill
He was capped in that song, he ain't never did a drill
Brody tripping off the drugs, he just popped another pill
Man I'm hungry for this shit, I think I need another meal
Only speak on real shit, I think you niggas cannot feel
You should come and shop with me, I got lovely ass deals
If he slide down this block, I promise we'll make him yield
32 Pound Mack, boy I'm riding with O'Neal
Boy you broker than a f*ck, you ain't got a dollar bill
All I wanna do is slide, boy just call me duck
Baby girl don't wanna talk, hell naw, just wanna f*ck
Acting like he on that tip, quickest way to get you touched
Like pouring in this bitch, it's a forfeit, got me stuck
By myself and with the gang, f*ck with me and you get bust
Writer: Jamison Long, Tristin Morris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid