PLAN B ft. omgoctober Lyrics

Nigga I cum in yo bitch, then I pass her a Plan B

Nigga you broke as fuck, yo car on E, why you comin at me

I'm from California, I come with the heat

I got yo bitch in the backseat

Gotta pay me 10k for a feat, I ain't doing that shit for the free

Broke ass nigga, fuck out of my way

I got my gun, I'm tryna spray

To yo god you better pray

Fore I end your life today

I treat your bitch right, give her a boquet

I'm going insane, my name Ye

Honestly, nevermind, fuck that bitch, like my name Drake bitch

Nigga I cum in yo bitch, then I pass her a Plan B

Nigga you broke as fuck, yo car on E, why you comin at me

I'm from California, I come with the heat

I got yo bitch in the backseat

Gotta pay me 10k for a feat, I ain't doing that shit for the free

Broke ass nigga, fuck out of my way

I got my gun, I'm tryna spray

To yo god you better pray

Fore I end your life today

I treat your bitch right, give her a boquet

I'm going insane, my name Ye

Honestly, nevermind, fuck that bitch, like my name Drake bitch (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Brodie's gonna spin the block with the Plan B

Yeah, Draco so mean he gon let that choppa spray (boom boom)

What you gonna do when that choppa aims at you?

Don't even try to pray, god won't even save you (save you)

yuh yuh, yuh yuh, yuh yuh, yuh yuh

Choppa gonna bring the heat, yo it's Draco with the beat

God won't even save you, fuck whoever made you

God won't even save you, oh he saved you

Oh he saved you

Oh he saved you?

Call me Michael Jackson, way I moonwalk on this beat

I think her name was Billie Jean I don't remember fucking names

Fuck your boyfriend, he a lame

What you gonna do when this choppa hit your brain

Yeah six feet under, now you're dead

Ain't telling shit, you a fuckin fed

Smoking that gunja now I'm high

Bitch texting me yeah I'm fly

Like a butterfly, yeah I glide

(Yeah I fucking glide)

Yeah I fucking glide