[Verse]
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch, where the bag?
Glock on my hip so my pants gon' sag
Put it in her throat, guarantee she gon' gag
I ain't know that was your ho, I admit it, my bad
One, two, three, four, five, then six
How many of you hoes tryna suck my dick?
Y'all be beefin' over pussy, that shit make me sick
They be watchin' how I move, yeah, they like my shit
Yeah, chopper on my side, I ain't talkin' flies
Put you in a hearse if you fuckin' with my guys
Fuckin' two hoes and I think they both bi
If you tryna run up, best believe you gon' die
Jack him out his sack, he ain't comin' back
You know I been thuggin', you been puttin' on an act
Thirty-two rounds in my clip to be exact
So that's thirty-two seconds of me shootin' at your ass
Stay with the hoes, bale to his nose
Thuggin' ain't a game, boy, leave it to the pros
Upped it from my hip, pull the trigger, let it blow
And I'm juggin' all this, come and cop it for the low
I'm a hothead, yeah, I'm a pothead
Steady comin' 'round, nah, we is not friends
Got a lot of guns, yeah, you know we got lead
Pull up on him at his crib and his ass dropped dead
Man, fuck a bitch, I'm just tryna get rich
My hoes all bad, fat ass, nice tits
Nut on her face, now I'm finna take a piss
Get dressed, hit the road, I don't cuddle one bit
Blonde-haired hottie, she wanna pop a molly
I gave her too many, now she rubbin' on my body
Mistake me for a pimp, pullin' hoes is a hobby
And the things these hoes do, man, I swear they so naughty
Spin his block, though, see his body drop, though
If you hear them gunshots, you can bet I shot those
She thinkin' that she bad, but she really not, though
Bad bitches in a line just to see my cock, though
They know I don't play 'bout shit, no cap
That's why everybody keep me blocked on Snap
I'm ridin' in the rental with a chopper in my lap
Go ahead, send the addy, type it in on my maps
I'm goated at this shit, yeah, I know I fucked your bitch
Next time that I do, I bet I send your ass a pic
I knew I had a talent ever since I was a jit
And now I got respect, they all know that I'm the shit
[Chorus]
Them boys in the woods, we off them bars
Come talkin' your shit, choppers hittin' your car
Knowin' nothin' in life 'cept for hittin' them licks
Don't test me, boy, 'cause I'ma take your shit
Them boys in the woods, we off them bars
Come talkin' your shit, choppers hittin' your car
Knowin' nothin' in life 'cept for hittin' them licks
Don't test me, boy, 'cause I'ma take your shit
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch, where the bag?
Glock on my hip so my pants gon' sag
Put it in her throat, guarantee she gon' gag
I ain't know that was your ho, I admit it, my bad
One, two, three, four, five, then six
How many of you hoes tryna suck my dick?
Y'all be beefin' over pussy, that shit make me sick
They be watchin' how I move, yeah, they like my shit
Yeah, chopper on my side, I ain't talkin' flies
Put you in a hearse if you fuckin' with my guys
Fuckin' two hoes and I think they both bi
If you tryna run up, best believe you gon' die
Jack him out his sack, he ain't comin' back
You know I been thuggin', you been puttin' on an act
Thirty-two rounds in my clip to be exact
So that's thirty-two seconds of me shootin' at your ass
Stay with the hoes, bale to his nose
Thuggin' ain't a game, boy, leave it to the pros
Upped it from my hip, pull the trigger, let it blow
And I'm juggin' all this, come and cop it for the low
I'm a hothead, yeah, I'm a pothead
Steady comin' 'round, nah, we is not friends
Got a lot of guns, yeah, you know we got lead
Pull up on him at his crib and his ass dropped dead
Man, fuck a bitch, I'm just tryna get rich
My hoes all bad, fat ass, nice tits
Nut on her face, now I'm finna take a piss
Get dressed, hit the road, I don't cuddle one bit
Blonde-haired hottie, she wanna pop a molly
I gave her too many, now she rubbin' on my body
Mistake me for a pimp, pullin' hoes is a hobby
And the things these hoes do, man, I swear they so naughty
Spin his block, though, see his body drop, though
If you hear them gunshots, you can bet I shot those
She thinkin' that she bad, but she really not, though
Bad bitches in a line just to see my cock, though
They know I don't play 'bout shit, no cap
That's why everybody keep me blocked on Snap
I'm ridin' in the rental with a chopper in my lap
Go ahead, send the addy, type it in on my maps
I'm goated at this shit, yeah, I know I fucked your bitch
Next time that I do, I bet I send your ass a pic
I knew I had a talent ever since I was a jit
And now I got respect, they all know that I'm the shit
[Chorus]
Them boys in the woods, we off them bars
Come talkin' your shit, choppers hittin' your car
Knowin' nothin' in life 'cept for hittin' them licks
Don't test me, boy, 'cause I'ma take your shit
Them boys in the woods, we off them bars
Come talkin' your shit, choppers hittin' your car
Knowin' nothin' in life 'cept for hittin' them licks
Don't test me, boy, 'cause I'ma take your shit
( DLU Kemp )
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