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- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
It's just me and 4 we selling bows
Go bow for bow in this shit
She won't leave me alone
Gon' call my phone
She see a nigga getting rich
I can't fuck with her
She going dick to dick all in the bricks
She gon' fuck with me and my brother
Heard she heard we was the shit
Bring them chops out
I might wet the block
Pull out them masks and whip your glocks out
Cops they get behind
We hit to dash
Ain't her to stopping, naw
Opposition won't kill me
Make em move around
Cuh had sold a bowl to a white boy
And he got told on how
She like what I want
I got what I need
If it ain't green
Please don't talk to me
Got shit under my sleeves
I don't hang with rats won't catch
One with me, but we love the cheese
Remember getting my clothes, off shein
But now I be clean
As the fuck Mr. Clean
Won't me to buy her a ring
Diamonds on me gon' bling
Candy
I want a thick white bitch like Sandy
Give me them cheeks, get slammed like Randy
Up my stick, I ain't doing no fighting
You thinking I'm stupid
My glock, come in handy
Might shoot to denver and
Be back tomorrow
I'm slinging these ps
Just like Payton manning
But listen Mike tyson
Hoes all in the trap
Getting knocked down, that's Fasho
They some killers behind Pro Tools
Fuck with me, I'll boost the score
I know niggas who be soft
About bitches
Be ready to heat bout hoes
But I put shit all in the skillet
Cook shit
Wait, let me get my pole
Heard he fell out of line
He better fall back in line
With them other hoes
Cause that what he is
Niggas be gay as tf
Trying to keep shit down onna low
And third been stopped fucking with
What's his name
Can't be around no niggas
Who sat there and told
And now they mad
Cause I'm fucking they hoes
And be so mad cause I made her ass fold
She like what I want
I got what I need
If it ain't green
Then please don't talk to me
Got shit all in my sleeves
I don't hang with rats
Won't catch one with me
But we love the cheese
Remember getting my clothes off shein
But now I be clean
As tf mr clean
Want me to buy her a ring
Diamonds on me, gon bling
Candy
I want a thick white bitch
Like Sandy
Give me dem cheeks
Get slammed like Randy
Up my stick, I ain't doing no fighting
You thinking I'm stupid
My Glock come in handy
Might shoot to denver and
Be back tomorrow
I'm slanging these Ps
Just like payton manning