B&M Lyrics

Got my spots at birth

Nigga i'm a dalmatian

Learned the game early

Cause my momma

Brought me playstion

Lotta smoke for niggas

That iont even know

That's the type of shit

that happen

When you're riding

For your bro

Imma hang myself

For burning bridges

Bitch ill buy the rope

Not associated with us

Well we'll treat you

Like some coke

You'll get stepped on

Can't trust a nigga or hoe

My bitch is my backbone

Dropping the lo

Of where we at

The shit to get you Disowned

If you know this about Paper

Don't be asking me for Favors

It don't work out for the Team

Time to find you

Some new players

Never ever had a type

Like bitches

All kind of flavors

Why you acting like

You gangster

Know your ass

Going sign a waiver

Never been chaser

Bitches know

I don't have no patience

Pregame before i

Leave the house

Come in you know

I'm wasted

I drink straight

Still never chase it

We hit his ass up close

He try to run

Then we going chase him

She shaking ass

Just like a pro

You know that

I embraced it

Didn't touch the white

I only served the green

Like i was racist

Really fuck with anybody

That still have me

On their playlist

Nigga thinking shit

Be sweet

Until that smoke

Come in all flavors

What you saying nigga

Hold the fire to a nigga face

Flame him

Black and mild

Walking pass these niggas

Who bitch said that they

Going stomp me out

They telling me chill

But these people

Got me hot

Peoples want me get a deal

Still going make it

If if not

I know that bitch is freaky

Want me freak her

Black and mild

Just because I probably beat

Don't mean that

Imma eat her out

They on some petty shit

That's the point

Where they lost me

Pack for anybody

That

Ever try to cross me

Why the fuck

They think that

They can fox me out

Bro fucking on his bitch

I know all his whereabouts

You can't get no dick

Because you let me

Bag up in your house

We been getting hella Packages

Work like a warehouse

I never look down

On no nigga

Cant no nigga

Go look down on me

I gave my all to people

Never thought

To go look out for me

Only ride with niggas

That i know

Would really rock for me

Never listen

To the shit they say

Cause i know talk is cheap

Pull up in some shit

That knock the doors off

Turn it to a jeep

Wake up i'm hungover

Hit the blunt

To put me back to sleep

Smoking on that strong

You smoking lows

Because you niggas weak

Gotta smoke

A black and mild

Directly after a nigga eat

Look me in my eyes

You look real close

Then you going see a beast

Bitch i got that drip

Like holy water

Always stay on priest

If you not my man's

I gotta tax you

Make the price increase

No I'm not a blood

But get shit popping

Like we heating grease

Hold the fire to his face

Flame him

Black and mild

Walking pass these niggas

Who bitch said that they

Going stomp me out

They telling me chill

But these people

Got me hot

Peoples want me get a deal

Still going make it

If if not

I know that bitch is freaky

Want me freak her

Black and mild

Just because i probably beat

Don't mean that

Imma eat her out

They on some petty shit

That's the point

Where they lost me

Pack for anybody

That

Ever try to cross me