Dont try Lyrics

since then had to keep the heater up on me

I seen blues after blues these niggas dont even got a clue

I dog walking these niggas like Eminem did ja rule

Then ill raw dog yo bitch cuz im really that dude

Then ill send her back home with a hickey or two

No question shell choose me over you

Don't wave the white flag when the shit hit the roof

On the real i go hard in the stu

Shout out to ag cuz he taught me what to do

Tk thats our boy he da goon

All eyes on us when we walk in the room

All head go down cuz they scared of the crew

All these bitchs want us

So baby wassup

Can you come thru can we smoke a blunt

fill it up with sum runtz

Okay lets go have sum fun

She wisper in my ear said i want you to lick me like the blunt

Okay im bouta fuck it up i been told you baby that i was really that one