Go! ft. Ob Thraxx Lyrics

Ayy, is that bomb

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All my funds goin straight to the roof

I'm countin' these bands and got somethin' to prove

That boy talkin' tough, put a chrome to his mouth

Bitch, I'm kickin' up, I'm at the top of the moon

Bitch, I don't wait until December, I can do whatever

I'm stuck in the crib, I got nothin' to do

She said she wanna leave me, I'm like, bitch, whatever

I'm not one of those, tell the bitch, nigga, move

I'm in the track, I'm cheap, I'm speedy

Don't fuck by the tire, I'm leavin' the loose

Pull up to the crib, cause we get every weekend

Spilled my cup, I got lean in my shoes

You asked why I been bitch, I been doin' better

Designer coat, give a fuck about the weather

You tryna cheat on me with another

I might knock a bitch out like I'm Floyd Mayweather

I'm gettin' it up out of my body, yeah

I'm takin' these percs, bitch, I don't need no help

You judgin' me now, but I ain't know how I felt then

It don't matter, cause now I got racks in the shop

It don't matter, you was a fucker with me back then

Shit, you ain't gotta fuck with me now

You ain't bout it, so please stop the addin

Then you go snitch on that gun and you down

I cannot fuck with those sluts

I cannot fuck with no one at all

Steppin' on biz, standin' on rest all six feet tall

She don't want me fuckin', we from the ball

You need someone honest, you know who to call

This hoe got me pissed, now I'm punchin' the wall

She talkin', I'm tryna put (sshh)

I can't trust no soul

This lil' hoe tryna play with my heart

That lil' bitch need to go

This bitch need to go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Can't trust no bitch, can't trust no hoe

I hit from the back and now I gotta go

I was fuckin' her friend, keep that shit on low

I got racks on my back, I got racks on the floor

It's a whole lot of these bitches to fuck outta here

It's a whole lot of lil' bitches, baby, can't talk to me right now

I'm in the coupe with the mix, bitch

Baby, I'm back on the road with the sticks, bitch

She takin' that shit, she know she a dick, bitch

Unlock the window, we ain't mad, it's a tent, man

Dre got it free, but she said she need Nick then

Baby, been back on the road with the tent, man

Should've need time, but they say that I'm Hamlin

She need the time, but she livin' on ten, man

Fuckin', we been at the job and we lit, bitch

Sippin' on Wild while we sippin' on ten

And she suckin' on dick while they talkin', he tipped her

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go