send a message. ft. Camie Lyrics

I just popped off, nigga, I went insane (I went insane)

I got that bitch in the drop top, she so wet, you think it rain, nigga (think it rain)

Fuck you thinkin', fuck you sayin', it's my rank, nigga (it's my rank)

We get messages across (bang nigga yeah)

Fuckin' on his bitch, I do that shit while in my Crocs (in my crocs)

She be tryin' to conversate, like, damn, you talk a lot (shut up bitch)

I think she wear polo, cause this bitch just cap a lot

I put that bitch in the car

I put that bitch in the tank

Nigga, that was the last straw

I put yo niggas in pain

We gon' light you like a light

Y'all niggas thinking we sweet, ain't no guns, yeah, we fight

Nigga like me just clean, if I see you, it's on sight

Pointing that red beam, got that lean mixed with sprite

I'm in that droptop bitch, yeah

Cause I don't give a fuck

Just me and my switch yeah

Split gon shoot you up

Bust down stuck on my wrist yeah

Mix some xans in my cup, bitch

In the cayenne, we go crazy (I go crazy)

Fuckin' that bitch, and I'm pullin' my shit

I be throwin' them bullets like Brady (throw it like brady) (shh)

You better watch how shit go cause shit get gravy

Op with my shooters they opening fire, they leavin' the block hazy (nigga)

Big beamers in a Tonka

Bad white Mexican bitch, I call her Ass blanca

If I got a shot, then I'ma take it like Black Mamba

I know you is fake, nigga, you an anaconda (you an anacon-)

But we livin' shit up, we in a condo (in the cut)

Rich-ass nigga, I come straight from Orlando (from the o)

That lil' nigga zesty and he gay, he a mango (he a fruit)

Bullets make him dance and shit, bullets make him tango (make him tang-)

Nigga, I be straight bustin', I go straight commando (straight command)

(Alright that shit got old)

Open up the door and shit, you be talkin' on the net

We see you real life, you shutin' up real quick (real quick)

You do not exist (nigga)

I can't find no more time that I got

That I'm wastin' on this bitch (on this bitch)

Man, we fuckin' shootin' shit (yeah)

I still got some rhymes for this beat

But this bitch about to end (meet yo end)

You know what the fuck I said

You is a weak nigga, you is like tien