CBFW ft. MBO Rodoe Lyrics

Swing this bitch my way and you won't never get the ball back

.357 rippin' through your shit, knock off yo skull cap

You can't say Lil' Ro a Ho, cause bitch, I be on all that

Told this dumb lilho, this the last time and I ain't callin' back

I been on some tweaker shit, niggas frontin' for the hoes, man, I can't believe this shit

I took him up top for his pole, sneak attack, then see the bitch

It ain't no point in havin' blick if all you do is freeze with it

Dumbass, join the hotbox, this be smackin'

Moonwalk shit, down No Michael Jackson

Niggas doin' all that yappin'

Turn this dumbass straight to ashes

Boy, you ain't been in that field for real, you probably wasn't even last in it

Wood just hit halftime, now I'm finna' to get to clappin' it

This ain't even my passion, when I'm bored, I get to rappin'

35 a 8, shit goin' fast, you better start tappin' in

You can't get a zip gone meanwhile I'm gettin' a package in

Free my nigga Hunch, can't wait to bitch back in the trap again

Just got me a pack off inna land, now I'm back again

Do not gotta ask, bro, got his blick because he came with FN

Hoppin' four deep up in a whip, we smash that bitch N Bend

Boy, yo scary ass not on shit, them niggas clapped yo twin

Niggas finna spark this wood, lil a pass me the flame

Niggas back, chasin', I don't want no bitches, they too lame

Got a thick hoe on my dick, don't even know my name

Big Glock, no cockin it, I aim n split your brain