[Intro]
Fuck my P.O
Bitch can't get shit, nah, said
Bitch can't get shit
[Verse]
I said a bitch can't get shit unless she put in work
I just left 300 at the set on the givenchy shirt
Another four on the jeans, nine on the kicks
700 for this palms angel, I be on some shit
Biggs front another lane, he be on some shit
Pull up, turn-arounds, bumpin' eighties, 'cause I want this shit
If it wasn't for this road, I don't know where I'd be
Prolly locked for a couple bodies, like my reilly, Cheen
They call me O.T., put me on [?]
P.O. hit, P know a nigga move a bag, whatever
I was good in the scud, way beforе inditements
They lockеd me up for three hermes, he couldn't even find it
My ex put the hook on me, on some scurvy shit
That's what I get for fuckin' with a bum-dirty bitch
I used to pay all your bills, how you gon' survive?
I rolled past the other day, she movin' in with my opps (ha ha)
That shit is funny to me
Yeah, you might gon' fool her, that ain't no money to me
Let the bitch countin' thirty ball, she think her nigga rich
Her last nigga had Stevie eyes, he ain't seein' shit
Twelve hunnid on walk, nigga, can you afford it?
I call shots around this bitch, nigga, I don't take orders
I started rappin' 'cause I have to clean the money up
State troopers thought they flicked up, and got the dummy truck
Put some shit on yo' head, like a bird did it
For speakin' down on a boss, the nerve of you niggas
You could never hit my bitch, she be curvin' niggas
One for social media? ah, I never heard of you niggas
And that's real talk, don't bite it if the seal off
Blues, whites, and oranges, I call it peel-talk
Doin' donuts in a scat, this bitch a peel off
Turned a hunnid grams into 150, and it's still raw
[Outro]
(Man, that's real talk, don't bite it if the seal off)
(Blues, whites, and oranges, I call it peel-talk)
(Doin' donuts in a scat, this bitch a peel off)
(Turned a hunnid grams into 150, and it's still raw)
Fuck my P.O
Bitch can't get shit, nah, said
Bitch can't get shit
[Verse]
I said a bitch can't get shit unless she put in work
I just left 300 at the set on the givenchy shirt
Another four on the jeans, nine on the kicks
700 for this palms angel, I be on some shit
Biggs front another lane, he be on some shit
Pull up, turn-arounds, bumpin' eighties, 'cause I want this shit
If it wasn't for this road, I don't know where I'd be
Prolly locked for a couple bodies, like my reilly, Cheen
They call me O.T., put me on [?]
P.O. hit, P know a nigga move a bag, whatever
I was good in the scud, way beforе inditements
They lockеd me up for three hermes, he couldn't even find it
My ex put the hook on me, on some scurvy shit
That's what I get for fuckin' with a bum-dirty bitch
I used to pay all your bills, how you gon' survive?
I rolled past the other day, she movin' in with my opps (ha ha)
That shit is funny to me
Yeah, you might gon' fool her, that ain't no money to me
Let the bitch countin' thirty ball, she think her nigga rich
Her last nigga had Stevie eyes, he ain't seein' shit
Twelve hunnid on walk, nigga, can you afford it?
I call shots around this bitch, nigga, I don't take orders
I started rappin' 'cause I have to clean the money up
State troopers thought they flicked up, and got the dummy truck
Put some shit on yo' head, like a bird did it
For speakin' down on a boss, the nerve of you niggas
You could never hit my bitch, she be curvin' niggas
One for social media? ah, I never heard of you niggas
And that's real talk, don't bite it if the seal off
Blues, whites, and oranges, I call it peel-talk
Doin' donuts in a scat, this bitch a peel off
Turned a hunnid grams into 150, and it's still raw
[Outro]
(Man, that's real talk, don't bite it if the seal off)
(Blues, whites, and oranges, I call it peel-talk)
(Doin' donuts in a scat, this bitch a peel off)
(Turned a hunnid grams into 150, and it's still raw)
( 76Vosso )
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