[Verse 1: MBNel]
They just left me off probation
Fuck it though, poles in my videos
Lil' baby tryin' to fuck me, I'm too rich fuckin' with you city ho's
Hey I might blow a check the way you lettin' them ass n' titties go
Bitch I'ma kiss my Glock before I ever go and kiss you ho's
(Tuh, stupid)
Bitch I'ma crip my flag on left sides
Still screamin' fuck you niggas and everybody except mine
I ain't checkin' in lil' bitch, unless I'm checkin' in for the check signs
Niggas tryna kill me, I'm ridin' 'round with this TEC-9
I ain't sayin' no names my bro got at, fuck a vest size
Left him Fetty Wap, this face shot left him with no left eye
Niggas dissin' on the gram, oh that's cute wе don't 'net slide
Hey [?], so еverything else, we don't let slide (Sheesh)
Damn baby, bust it open girl How you do that you gon' make me wanna spend all these one's the way move that
I got this Glock right by my dick, I'm high as shit
Boy you better move back
Before she suck us in this function
Better hope that they can shoot back, ayy who that
I got these bitches askin' who that
If I see a sucka we on his head, just like the durag
Nigga blue rag, bitch I'ma crip just like a handicap
I ran off with this nigga pole, he won't get his hammy back
[Chrous: MBNel]
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
[Verse 2: MBNel]
Ayy, clap it from the back, this city bitch she make it clap it back
Four nickel glizzy fuck a stock, the thirty mag attached
I just fucked this nigga bitch, she tried to kill me, I know he mad at that
Hoppin out a Scat, that nigga still drivin' a Cadillac
Ayy, I mix the clear with that dark shit
I'm feelin' like a valet, the way we park shit
Ayy, it's pistol pikachu, the way the spark shit
Bitch we got them drums and hella sticks, some lincoln park shit
I'm like damn baby, soon as I seen you, I'm like who that?
The way you bouncin' ass make a nigga wanna run through that
We got guns in the club, we won't hesitate to go shoot that
Got me thinkin' if I'm fuckin' bitch I'm nuttin', yo' ass too fat
Ayy, I'm off this Don and this pill bitch
Nigga, you can't [?], 'cause you ain't kill shit
Nigga, when I'm off these drugs I can't feel shit
Stop cryin, you in jail 'cause yo' dumbass post when you drill shit
[Chrous: MBNel]
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
[Verse 3: Drakeo the Ruler]
Bitch I'm Drakeo don't gotta ask if I'ma shoot back
How we did lil [?], It's like why y'all do that?
Bitch I don't talk to police, I ain't these new rappers
Got put on that twenty five, oh you a new factor
Okay you had the first wave, but this a new chapter
They gon' have yo' momma talkin' to a news caster
That choppa sung, he was preachin' like a few pastors
You see me in that county jail, I don't do rappin'
If we talkin' savin' ho's, nigga you captain
I put my wrist up in the air and poured two fantas
My black bitch up in the club she want two santas
My white bitch just did a mug, and broke two sandals
Sent a whole wave of shells at his durag
Like why you at me on the gram? Bro we don't do that
I sent a whole wave of shells at his durag
Like why you at me on the gram? Bro we don't do that
The Ruler
They just left me off probation
Fuck it though, poles in my videos
Lil' baby tryin' to fuck me, I'm too rich fuckin' with you city ho's
Hey I might blow a check the way you lettin' them ass n' titties go
Bitch I'ma kiss my Glock before I ever go and kiss you ho's
(Tuh, stupid)
Bitch I'ma crip my flag on left sides
Still screamin' fuck you niggas and everybody except mine
I ain't checkin' in lil' bitch, unless I'm checkin' in for the check signs
Niggas tryna kill me, I'm ridin' 'round with this TEC-9
I ain't sayin' no names my bro got at, fuck a vest size
Left him Fetty Wap, this face shot left him with no left eye
Niggas dissin' on the gram, oh that's cute wе don't 'net slide
Hey [?], so еverything else, we don't let slide (Sheesh)
Damn baby, bust it open girl How you do that you gon' make me wanna spend all these one's the way move that
I got this Glock right by my dick, I'm high as shit
Boy you better move back
Before she suck us in this function
Better hope that they can shoot back, ayy who that
I got these bitches askin' who that
If I see a sucka we on his head, just like the durag
Nigga blue rag, bitch I'ma crip just like a handicap
I ran off with this nigga pole, he won't get his hammy back
[Chrous: MBNel]
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
[Verse 2: MBNel]
Ayy, clap it from the back, this city bitch she make it clap it back
Four nickel glizzy fuck a stock, the thirty mag attached
I just fucked this nigga bitch, she tried to kill me, I know he mad at that
Hoppin out a Scat, that nigga still drivin' a Cadillac
Ayy, I mix the clear with that dark shit
I'm feelin' like a valet, the way we park shit
Ayy, it's pistol pikachu, the way the spark shit
Bitch we got them drums and hella sticks, some lincoln park shit
I'm like damn baby, soon as I seen you, I'm like who that?
The way you bouncin' ass make a nigga wanna run through that
We got guns in the club, we won't hesitate to go shoot that
Got me thinkin' if I'm fuckin' bitch I'm nuttin', yo' ass too fat
Ayy, I'm off this Don and this pill bitch
Nigga, you can't [?], 'cause you ain't kill shit
Nigga, when I'm off these drugs I can't feel shit
Stop cryin, you in jail 'cause yo' dumbass post when you drill shit
[Chrous: MBNel]
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
Throw that shit back, lil' baby go and throw that shit back
[Verse 3: Drakeo the Ruler]
Bitch I'm Drakeo don't gotta ask if I'ma shoot back
How we did lil [?], It's like why y'all do that?
Bitch I don't talk to police, I ain't these new rappers
Got put on that twenty five, oh you a new factor
Okay you had the first wave, but this a new chapter
They gon' have yo' momma talkin' to a news caster
That choppa sung, he was preachin' like a few pastors
You see me in that county jail, I don't do rappin'
If we talkin' savin' ho's, nigga you captain
I put my wrist up in the air and poured two fantas
My black bitch up in the club she want two santas
My white bitch just did a mug, and broke two sandals
Sent a whole wave of shells at his durag
Like why you at me on the gram? Bro we don't do that
I sent a whole wave of shells at his durag
Like why you at me on the gram? Bro we don't do that
The Ruler
( MBNel )
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