Lyrics
, i got your bitch and her sister, i put codeine in a swisher, i'll have my shootas come get you, if they find you, boy you better believe they won't miss you, i'll remind you bitch i am that nigga, i'll remind you bitch i am that nigga, i went to sleep with a uzi, i got her wet like jacuzzi, you say you a shooter then shoot me, i act a fool with that tooly, my bitch look better in louis, but today we might dress up in gucci, you a actor i'm pausing your movie, it look like my bitch gaining weight in her booty, now it's back to the basics, we was selling all the, junkies the rocks, before a nigga touched a pencil in school, ended up, in the trap wit a fuck ina pot, niggas claim they bout that life when they not, all these niggas snitching they gone tell on the block, bitch i'm water whipping raising hell in the pot, a young money maker bitch i keep me a knot, bitch i'm leaning pouring four in the pot, she want a baby that bitch won't feel a drop, fnn with the beam on the top, i hit a nigga knock his feet out his socks, watch ya mouth, what you say to me nigga, i'm on the edge so don't play with me nigga, already know i keep that k with me nigga, and when i go to sleep it lay with me nigga, aye, i'm a hand a missol where your house at, i was hiding guns where the couch at, i was on the stove with the seat, work, jugging, tryna get my touch back, you shoot at me nigga i'ma bust back, i ain't the one you really wanna fuss at, i ain't the one you wanna kick dust at, you can't name one bitch i ain't fuck yet, i hit the club wearing robins, i got gucci, louis, fendi, and prada, she tryna get in my pocket, i disciplined a hoe like i was her father, i got some shit in my closet, extened clips, red beams, and binoculars, my bitch a cutie yeah her lipgloss is popping, you want a war with me then we get it popping, and when it's on boy you know ain't no stopping, heard somebody was watching, they see me looking like a million dollars, call my plug and order up me some drugs, and when i get it everybody be shopping, i got your bitch in a lobby, i got her high off a molly, i got her twerking her body, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerking her body, fall in the club with some shooters, glizzy gang, everybody got rugers, i got the blow for the tooters, getting money everyday i maneuver,
Song details
Artist: lud foe