Sleeping Lyrics

Uhhh-uhhh, Uhhh-uhhh-uhhh

Uhhh-uhhh, Uhhh-uhhh-uhhh (Grrahh, Grrahh)

I ain't gon lie like, I'm really that nigga (Uhhh-uhhh, Uhhh-uhhh-uhhh)

Gang

Grrahh, Grrahh

They was sleeping on me and they never saw my dreams

Why they speaking on me? Why they hating on what I achieved?

She see I'm lit now she wanna be pleased

She throw it back and I receive

Stop the cap, you ain't run into me

You going for swag and wanna be seen

I was just sitting there thinking they dickride? Then go chat about me

I had dick in your bitch mouth, you should tell to your hoe get off her knees

This long ass clip cause a scene, take a shot make sure it's clean

I ain't gon lie I be hitting that bitch so much, it turned to a routine

You in some booty shit, I ride a spaceship

No cosmetologist, give him a face lift

Tryna be patient but I'm tired of waiting

I wanna get rid of them niggas who hating

Lil bitch think she that, she basic

Hop inna whip go fast, no pacing

He don't really wanna ride, he anxious

We at ya house with the tool, maintenance

Everybody feel like they chosen but I'm really chosen

She melted my heart now it's frozen, I know I could nail cuz I got her rollin

She get around better throw on a Trojan

Trust no one, that back door open

You'll get hit with a drum, Zaytoven

Niggas be stuck up, get in some motion

Testing my waters, I'll leave you floating

Man, these niggas be bitches, girly

Bullets like cantu leave shit curly

Bad lil bitch shit fat, curvy

Shots start swallowin' niggas like kirby

Grrahh, Grrahh

Two twin sticks and they longer than nunchucks

Slatt put him down if he tryna run up

He wanna play so we fuckin' his fun up

Why these niggas on my dick? I don't understand

Questionin me? Mmchtt

I'll send you to the wonderland

Divide them boys in multiples, we gon make his crew disband

Blast it like a speaker heat him up, thats a summer jam

Let it burn his skin heat him up, thats a summer tan

Smoke more trees than Timberland

Take him out like dinner plans

I'ma put a bag on his head, thats a headband

Slide thru with a semi flippin niggas, fuck a headstand

We gon hit ya brain and ya throat, you better mind ya neck

Keep a big choppa, call it Ralph I'ma let it wreck

Talkin foul on the net but you dont got a tech

Boy you is a bitch, better come direct

I'ma snap like a pic, leave his shit in effect

Bitch suck my dick, I ain't showin respect

Gang, Bitch

Uhhh, Uhhh-uhhh-uhhh

Uhhh, Uhhh-uhhh-uhhh (Grrahh, Grrahh)

Uhhh, Uhhh-uhhh-uhhh

Grrahh, Grrahh