Plaxico Burress Lyrics

Walk her out the crib I'm polite thank you for your service

I put ten on like five niggas heads its different ways of splurging

Thought you was bussin on gram man you really hurting

Brodie want a handout niggas gotta earn it

Catch a nigga lollygaggin we might end em

It was me reid and six bitches in the sprinter

UFC vibes all these bitches they contenders

She keep begging you fa bread bro how much did you lend her

I put bro on all the bitches but this nigga get the jitters

Shotty to the body man that hole can't get no bigger

Come and shake that ass imma put you in a blender

Chillin up at crypto I'm just hangin w the clippers

Cuz I got real life pape I ain't holding back

Bad bitch she a ten I indulge in that

I'm on the stage while performing got pole in back

Draco w the drum I could wipe out the cul de sac

Ball the real za man he got poor breathing

I just got a new bitch think she Norwegian

Leon came timbs on got the floor sinking

Gettin head up in the trenches she a poor demon

I just fucked his bitch that's his main that's a bummer

Rolls cullinan don't mistake this for a hummer

She a trackstar so of course we might runner

Year round pape you just do this for the summer

Buck really having I should start selling books

Gettin money sittin on my ass and these niggas sellin hooks

Stepped on a brick I could really use my foot

All these niggas do is talk and I'm blue Dillon Brooks

Kicked her out the crib you gotta go bitch its urgent

I got blue strips I can keep or I can burn it

Sticks up in the car no I don't need a permit

Man that's just a leg shot bow Plaxico Burress

She just wanna fuck its not me its the jewelry

Me mid and leak we was fuckin up fury

Can't come fast food cuz I know the bitch boujee

All my fiends in the trap wanna rock Lil Uzi