35 (Prod.nazeee2k) ft. J2 Lyrics

Hella sticks up in my whip, try to play, we finna spin

Aim these choppas at your face, ain't no need to tuck your chin

Bitch, I'm bound to win, dunk shit from the three like John Marant

My KD high, 35, Bitch I feel like I'm Durant

Bitch, I been the man, huh, I got 50 bands

She lookin' like she lookin' for some change, the way she in my pants

(Bah Bah) We gon' spray that man, lay this wood like I'm in camp

Bitch, I'm the one, I feel I Cam

We creepin' in his yard, we bout to kill him

Bitch, we bout to get him, got 10 racks inside my denim

Walk around with 10 Gs in my pocket, I'm a money spender

Call my coupe a ninja, we finna spin him, like a fuckin' blender

Two hoes on my side, and they Asian, their name Lin and Linda

I'm in here with hoes and shit, play with gang, I'll blow this bitch

Come get your hoe, she blowing dick, dump the Glock, then hide the clip

Got ARPs inside this whip

Huh, groupie hoes be showin' tits

Turn 5% into a fishbowl, I'm finna hit his tint

I don't trip on bitches, this my fifth hoe, she finna lick my dick

Gang, they know I'm solid, I'm on 10 toes, I never change for shit

Tell your hoes to stop callin', bitch, I'm ballin

Off these percs, bro, startin' fallin

These hoes rushin' (Russian) to me, I ain't stallin

Got a problem, I got 50 niggas to call in

Hella sticks up in my whip, try to play, we finna spin

Aim these choppas at your face, ain't no need to tuck your chin

Bitch, I'm bound to win, dunk shit from the three like John Marant

My KD high, 35, Bitch I feel like I'm Durant