[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayo, JK, hold on
Uh
[Chorus]
I had a bi'h, used to tell me she loved me
Now shawty a dub, she just wanted my money
My jeans on Amiri, these lame niggas don't put no fear in me
Put hollow tips in his tummy
And if I don't got bands in my hand and a 10 in my bed givin' head
I'll be pissed, I'm uncomfy
Lil' nigga, I get this shit jumpin', we bumpin'
My choppa got double Ds, got that boy duckin'
[Verse]
I knew fake niggas ain't have my back, so I stacked up my cash and replaced 'em with VLONE
She a pill popper, in love with the feelin' of Perky's, she geekin', I'm knowin' that she gone
Big dogs and I'm killin' 'em all, bitch, I'm runnin' this shit, got me feelin' like Deebo
Shootin' my shot like Lebron at thе free throw
Pockets on blue like I'm hangin' with Lilo
Graduatеd but I still keep a ruler clip hangin' off me, boy, let's get this shit shakin'
You woulda thought he was gay by the way he been duckin' these double D drums, naked
I turn these pigs into bacon
These niggas ain't havin' as much as they sayin'
Tell me which car that we takin'
Shawty hop in with me, givin' me brain while I'm racin'
I'm goin' all night
All white diamonds on my Jesus piece (Yeah)
Lonzo told me if they pressin', better squeeze the piece (Woah)
Brodie said, "You can't control it, best to leave it be"
Smoke an ounce of dope, my last lil' hoe won't let a nigga breathe
I keep leavin' paper trails, all this cash comin' out my pockets
Nigga talk down on the gang, 2Pac 'em
Speed in the coupe with ya' bitch off molly
I can't leave the house unless I got it on me
I don't need a shooter, I ride by my lonely
If he don't defend yo' name when you're not around, get rid of 'em, that ain't yo' homie
Locked in
Told her get undressed, I'm finna slide in
Heard her nigga don't like me cause I'm in his bitch's top 10
Top shotta, Don Dada, bitch, I call the shots in
Not friends, all my niggas gon' clutch it if you walk in
[Outro]
I had a bi'h, used to tell me she loved me
Now shawty a dub, she just wanted-
I'm about to be on some real murder shit, eh
Telling you, man, any nigga that ever looked at me wrong, owes me money, or ever said any jealous bullshit about me is fuckin' dead
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayo, JK, hold on
Uh
[Chorus]
I had a bi'h, used to tell me she loved me
Now shawty a dub, she just wanted my money
My jeans on Amiri, these lame niggas don't put no fear in me
Put hollow tips in his tummy
And if I don't got bands in my hand and a 10 in my bed givin' head
I'll be pissed, I'm uncomfy
Lil' nigga, I get this shit jumpin', we bumpin'
My choppa got double Ds, got that boy duckin'
[Verse]
I knew fake niggas ain't have my back, so I stacked up my cash and replaced 'em with VLONE
She a pill popper, in love with the feelin' of Perky's, she geekin', I'm knowin' that she gone
Big dogs and I'm killin' 'em all, bitch, I'm runnin' this shit, got me feelin' like Deebo
Shootin' my shot like Lebron at thе free throw
Pockets on blue like I'm hangin' with Lilo
Graduatеd but I still keep a ruler clip hangin' off me, boy, let's get this shit shakin'
You woulda thought he was gay by the way he been duckin' these double D drums, naked
I turn these pigs into bacon
These niggas ain't havin' as much as they sayin'
Tell me which car that we takin'
Shawty hop in with me, givin' me brain while I'm racin'
I'm goin' all night
All white diamonds on my Jesus piece (Yeah)
Lonzo told me if they pressin', better squeeze the piece (Woah)
Brodie said, "You can't control it, best to leave it be"
Smoke an ounce of dope, my last lil' hoe won't let a nigga breathe
I keep leavin' paper trails, all this cash comin' out my pockets
Nigga talk down on the gang, 2Pac 'em
Speed in the coupe with ya' bitch off molly
I can't leave the house unless I got it on me
I don't need a shooter, I ride by my lonely
If he don't defend yo' name when you're not around, get rid of 'em, that ain't yo' homie
Locked in
Told her get undressed, I'm finna slide in
Heard her nigga don't like me cause I'm in his bitch's top 10
Top shotta, Don Dada, bitch, I call the shots in
Not friends, all my niggas gon' clutch it if you walk in
[Outro]
I had a bi'h, used to tell me she loved me
Now shawty a dub, she just wanted-
I'm about to be on some real murder shit, eh
Telling you, man, any nigga that ever looked at me wrong, owes me money, or ever said any jealous bullshit about me is fuckin' dead
( Dior Don )
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