belly dancer Lyrics

Lil' nigga a what

I keep me a choppa, I keep me a gun

Bad ass bitch only workin' for funds

This nigga not jackin' he still got a gun

Bet he won't shoot that shit tho

Pussy nigga open the door

Glock on me with a holster

Finna hit you in yo' dome

All these niggas be cap

You not my homie, you a rat

And you not my gang, not my slatt

I'll fuck ya' bitch then I move her

Steady talkin' on the crew, huh?

You not my gang if you not a shooter

Bad shorty, she so rachette

I'm smokin' gas thats a habit

Nigga you smokin' that nic

Pussy nigga, where yo' gun at

Better get yo' fuckin' lickback

I reuse the verse, but don't skip that

Ahh, ahh, ahh, shit

I'm with ya' bitch fly like Aladdin

She gon' do what I want, if she in my palace

Yo' bitch is a gnat, I can't cuff that lil' ho

How you finna run when the stick at ya' dome?

Get that money in the morning, then double it

Pass that ho to my mans, then I double it

You a weak ass, weak ass, weak ass bitch

And you not, on, not on, not on shit

Shoutout to Keon, cause I need them bands

I take ya' bitch, then we go out to France

This Glock make a motherfucka' sing like SZA

This Glock make yo' motherfuckin' body sizzle

I do not joke around, I am not a riddle

Why yo' bitch in my DM's? She tryna fiddle

She tryna feel, on me 'cause I'm fuckin' real

You eat Arby's, you a fuckin' nerd