1 Thang Bout Me Lyrics

Hopped off a plane yeah I caught me a jet

I got diamonds on me, I just flooded my neck

In the sky callin' plays, they call me the ref

I made 30 today, I might cop a Patek

I been whippin' up hits in the yo, I'm the chef

I been dodgin' these lames, I play to the left

You claim you can rap, but got put on a shelf

I got 30 in this Glock and I call that bitch Steph

Let go, my nigga trappin' them bows

Servin' this shit everyday at the store

One thing bout me, I'ma go get some more

One thing bout you, you gon' always be broke

Another thing bout me, I'ma break on the hoe

Another thing bout you, you can't get off a bow

Send a hit at your mans, that shit there a go

Got a bitch from the M yeah, she lookin' like Glo

Pass me my drink, finna rock out the show

Fuckin' bitch after bitch, fuckin' hoe after hoe

Big Don Records yea this shit goin' global

Big booty bitch, told that ho to bend over

I been pourin' up Wok, I can't never be sober

I got vests and guns, we move like some soldiers

Five, five, six, wake a nigga up like Folgers

Droppin hits back to back like Coke, no soda

Yeah, claimin' it's smoke, bout some money

Reality is bout a bitch, we not the sameLil' nigga, you know I get pape

You lil' niggas ain't gon' get shit

If we wasn't makin' no money, we was takin' some money

You niggas don't know how It get, the streets is not real

Shit really dead, cause niggas out here lettin' everybody snitch

How the fuck you a gangster, but you niggas talkin' to police

Doing crime by myself, I never needed co-dees

Shot that boy off his bike, he was livin' like Jody

She put lips on the dick, I call her my lil' Jolie

Stuffin dick in her mouth, yeah, I feel like Mick Foley

She claim she a freak, well, I told that bitch, show me

Stop sayin' my name, lil' bitch, you don't know me

I'm been kickin' Pimpin', they singin' like Tyrese