Springfield ft. ISO ISO Lyrics

The bigger the bad, the bigger the offense

I can't keep off me

Ball out at Saks might pop me a tag

Let's see who really ballin

She one of the baddest, baby, get nasty

I ain't with all that talkin

I keep me a ratchet like Blue Magic

Baby, I'm just too saucy

Baby, I'm Creed, I'm back in the streets

I'm one of the stars, it ain't hard to see

Got two or three hoes, guess I'm pushin' P

They throwin' up four, they knowin' it's me

I'm back in the booth, they know I'm the truth

I ran with the gang I run with the troops

You get out your body, we shoot out the roof

I'm number one, I never been two

I see a fiend, I'm makin' a move

Sell a hoe a dreams she know what I do

She get out her body, I give her a bean

I catch a ball like no trampoline

Drop dick' her soul, drop dick her spleen

I fuck a friend, it ain't nothin' but a thing

Thirty thousand cash, oh, what a feeling

We in Springfield, guess it's been a minute

We gettin' money like it's a printed

VVS is from the dentist

Fifteen up for the pendent

Nigga, I'm steal independent

Glock extended

Fifteen for feature

Fuck beefin' on the net

I really stand on business

Ayy, I always been first, I never been dose

Kick to the curb , cause that bitch do the most

I line up some coke, I'ma give her a dose

I'm out in traffic, and your bitch on the side of my car

And she shovin' my dick down her throat

That's word to her mouth, she tired of fuckin' with you kids

Now she wanna fuck with a goat

Ayy, if Creed got the wheel, I'ma hop out the roof

This shit not some gas, you been smokin' some booze

I bought a F-N just to see what it do

I look in your eyes, you not tellin' truth

I'm lookin' at Creed like what should we do

Before he can say it, I'm bustin' my move

This shit could get violent, I got a couple young niggas

That'll turn this bitch to a riot

I never been broke, this shit not in my diet

I'm standin' on ten with my heat right beside me

Pass me the K, I'ma get out my body

If he got a problem, come see me about it

I'm from the city, I ain't doin' no cappin

No internet beefin', no internet rappin

I go by my way till I see him in traffic

Then get on his ass with a full automatic

Nigga