I Uh Pt. 2 Lyrics

Oh yeah that's good right there

Uh Aww

Aye I'm innis bitch with PTP you hear me

Oh you thought I wasn't gone fuck with this shit right here

Ayyyeee Aw

Ayyyeee, come on

Ahh

Yeahh, aye

I put a dick in a Glock and I make sure it bust

I put this shit it ya guts

I like my bitches like us with a lil bit of slut

and a Judy I'm Smacking her butt

Whatever you bang, put a K on the end of that shit

Niggas be on that internet shit

I-I-I uh

Gave bro a sentence

I'm glad he can read, he done finished the shit

I'm selling work in this bitch by the pound

Ion be home bitch I be outta town

Nigga run off ain no runnin around

Bitch it's my money and I want it now

I get it done

They say I'm hot, I'm on fye like the sun

If I'm outside then I got me a gun

Post with my hood on my head like a Nun

I been giving it up, they ain giving me none

We in yo crib with a gift, it's surprise

Nigga that ski ain no fucking disguise

I'm dropping grease innis bitch get a fry

Ion take no advice they be telling me lies

I ain made Billboard yet but I'm built for it bitch

You can tell by the look in my eyes

I gotta blick innis bitch with a built in switch

I'll aim it at all of ya guys

Ahh

Aye

I always knew that I'd win UH HUH

Bitches always trynna get a pin UH HUH

I need a milli to get me a billi

Then do it again and again uh huh

Lex hit the block and it kept snowing

I flipped the pack and it kept growing

So I hit the gas and I Kept going

I'm innis bitch on my muhfuckin' Stoosii

Young nigga badder Boosie, uh

I hit that hoe in her muhfuckin' coochie

I beat it down inna Poochie, uh

I'm on the stage like Toosii

I hit the road and do Miles like Boobi, Uh

Bro in the back with the Juice-Man he can make ya trap AYE just like Gucci

Aye

I fuck with Jungo not loose Loose-leaf

Coulda-Been wrecked shit like Dru-ski

I want the max like Ru-by

Counting paper and scrolling on Tu-bi

I got this shit off the top of the shelf

Im'a giant, yo nigga a elf

I spent like 7 for everything under the belt

I'm like fuck it, I'll do myself

Feeling like Russ

AG, in Artoo we trust

I'll leave a nigga ass inna dust

SRT

Young nigga used to ride ah bus

Now I'm riding round clutching my heat

We getting swole

My sister working a pole

I'm selling work at my shows

I swipe me face for the loads

I hit the market and let that shit go for the low

200 pounds

We trapping more than we way

They might bust innis bitch any day

Case if they do

stuff all that shit in the roof

Leave a ounce in a drawer for a fake

Fuck is you saying

I been the one with the plan

Hoe I'm the muhfuckin' man

I got this shit in my hand

If a fuck nigga play, he expire right there where he stand

Aye

Bitch I gotta cousin named O-B

My other cousin strapped up O-D

Most of these rap niggas owe me

And I'm heavy than a bitch, can't hold me

AAAHH

I put a dick in a Glock and I make sure it bust

I put this shit it ya guts

I like my bitches like us with a lil bit of slut

and a Judy I'm Smacking her butt

Whatever you bang, put a K on the end of that shit

Niggas be on that internet shit

I-I-I uh

Gave bro a sentence

I'm glad he can read, he done finished the shit

I'm selling work in this bitch by the pound

Ion be home bitch I be outta town

Nigga run off ain no runnin around

Bitch it's my money and I want it nowww

Yeahhh Hmm

We runnin em downnn

Yeahhh haaa

Aye

Yeah it's AG, you hear me nigga

We posted up onna daily, you hear me

They thought I wasn't gone fuck with this shit right here, you hear me

Yeah, Im innis bitch with PTP, you hear me

Yeah, Aye

AHHH