Athlete Lyrics

Like what I say, yeah, yeah Like what I say, don't be stingy wit me lilbaby

Please pass me I wanna hit, her and her, so don't at me

Running mo motion, that my favorite paid athlete

She tell me FaceTime, can't talk right now, now she's spazzing

I bet foreigns and gle's will make her happy,

I bet shopping at her LV's will make her whappy

Tell the bitch to fix her face and she can have it

It's hard to pick with many options, suggest madden

One just dont cut it me and tens is a package Bad citch, bend it over, I'm maxing

Get behind it in a very determined fashion Beat it up, her phone ring, she won't answer

Tear it off in that thing, cause she ain't had this

Knock the coins out that pussy, No capping Watch what I say behind the mic, this shit

Treacherous Breaking in her, I done really been on sprees

Kept hitting when niggas went down, shit was for the team

I book bookers in the streets, play for keeps Made turkey bags, vanished less than a week

Trapped dorms out, nigga, no sleep Hopped in the field, First thing I had was

A yeek Done, sold pipes, but they ain't never been

Took from me Took a L on the pack, woke up still eating

Niggas wouldn't be alive, so you lucky if you still breathing

Only got smarter, I'm my mentor, I'm my teacher Run em down, this bitch got automatic features

Grah, grah, like a nigga ditching class, we tryna leave something

Whip down, hop out dirt, she tryna bleed something Face shot, he caught that boy cause he's was mean

Mugging, the guys said they been through there and they ain't

Seen nothing Put that P-80 down, it is not busting

Clutching, I feel niggas moving weird, we is not tussling

Smack down, it's the undertaker and his little brother

Snuck two choppers in the party, end of discussion

Don't wanna see no funny face, turn this bitch to Russia

Only the Clan in my eyes cause they all sneaky

Nigga irritated cause his bitch out here creepin

Packed her bags, came with Clan for the weekend I'm up early, plotting' on plots and I'm scheming

You'd be surprised who bitch in this DM tryna link it in

Never drunk green, real po' when I drink Slowed off the syrup, it took a toll, but it was ReeCe

Still can get you valid seals, but it's not cheap My birds just got they shit done, yours beat

That bitch could never be my bitch, I cheat Put on my cleats hit the field, find what I seek

Hit in the field with these pads till I bleed Don't use your knees till them bitches start to bleed

High, go get it, we gone' knock if it's green

My niggas trophies, handle up when it's beef

Yea, Yea, Yea, Like What I Say