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- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Polo
Run down on a nigga with the blicky and a mask (bow)
Wrap em up, before I dump the body, place a tag (yeah)
Hit her from the back, pull out, bust it on her calf (splat)
Had to cut some niggas off because they couldn't do math (no)
Wanna step, okay just step on the other path (yeah)
Hey look I'm the boss, I don't parlay with the staff (no)
Just checked my watch, I ain't got time for that
Just checked my opp, hit wit the Glock
Check a nigga, don't get checked
Fuck some checkers nigga big chess
Money Hungry, nigga big flex
Racks hit the bank, alert text
Nose drippin need a Zyrtec
Bag full of racks and it's Hermès
Who I'm fuckin on, guess it's her next
Rubbin on her pussy, guess she my pet
Lemme get em, lemme at em
Oh that's ya bitch, I might've met her
Think I recall her giving cerebellum
Want her back, pay for shipping, I'll mail her
But when I'm wit her, we together
Fuck her good, pussy leaving on a stretcher
I'ma heavyweight, nigga you a feather
See, I'ma storm that you can't weather
Run down on a nigga with the blicky and a mask (bow)
Wrap em up, before I dump the body, place a tag (yeah)
Hit her from the back, pull out, bust it on her calf (splat)
Had to cut some niggas off because they couldn't do math (no)
Wanna step, okay just step on the other path (yeah)
Hey look I'm the boss, I don't parlay with the staff (no)
Just checked my watch, I ain't got time for that
Just checked my opp, hit wit the Glock
Bitch nigga, cry wolf nigga
Treat you like an animal with hooves nigga
Fuck Covid, been masked up like a crook nigga
Been crying since his bitch gave me that look nigga
Guess my ice too cold, I got em shook up
Spit some harder shit and I'll go put my hook up
Bout to get some za, my nigga got the hook up
You the type of nigga that we gotta look up
I'm a real nigga, to me you should look up
Baby mama hit the streets, damn shit tough
We don't aim, we just spray, nigga better duck
I'm the type to hit a wedding with the shit tucked
We call em Izzle, he ain't no G
Type to get the addy then he flee
The type that need exposure he a reach
Now I got his bitch sucking like a leach
Run down on a nigga with the blicky and a mask (bow)
Wrap em up, before I dump the body, place a tag (yeah)
Hit her from the back, pull out, bust it on her calf (splat)
Had to cut some niggas off because they couldn't do math (no)
Wanna step, okay just step on the other path (yeah)
Hey look I'm the boss, I don't parlay with the staff (no)
Just checked my watch, I ain't got time for that
Just checked my opp, hit wit the Glock