Prove Em Wrong ft. Lsc Dirt Lyrics

Why they wanna ride my wave? All you hoes need a life jacket

Hit the mall, drop a bag, and I made that shit right

Got my feet kicked up, getting top from a bad bitch

She a stallion, megan knees, and lil' mama like to ride dick

See the doubt in they eyes, I'ma prove they ass wrong

Only time you beat a case if you pull out the phone

Yeah, they tryna hide it, but I see the hate up on they face

Everybody say I'm trippin', but I got my shoe laced

Why the fuck I'm worried about another nigga for

I just call the lil' bitch sandy, cause she like to eat my nut

When my glocks shoot, pow, that bitch don't bust

Only time for a quickie, baby girl, I'm in a rush

Come through, we bury your block like a shovel

My bullets burn, yeah, they hot like the devil

Ball on these niggas, I feel just like Jordan

Call me Dennis Rodman' off the rebound, I'm scorin

If you, fall out with your brother, hold him close, don't let him leave

Everything can be different, but this shit, they don't see

Shawty called me a dog, cause I said I want a bone

I ain't talkin' bout the Saints throwing, bullets to his dome

Keep it cool on these pussy ass niggas like ice

Two threes on my feet, but I ain't tryna be like Mike

Load up Sweep the opps block like a fuckin' broom

All these niggas sound lonely, I ain't talkin' bout the tunes

Tell my bro, go up top, he gon' shoot it like Curry

And he got good aim, so you know I ain't worried

I'm gon' pop my shit, you niggas sweet like a tart

All these niggas funny, so I call him Kevin Hart

I ain't worried bout a bitch, I'll dog on a ho

Fuck her once, disappear, go a while on a ho

Say the dick too big, so I make the lil' bitch tap out,

She ain't have nowhere to go, so we slept at the trap house

I used to trap out my grandmama's spot

My mama found out, and she told me to stop

I was doin' good, makin' bands by the knot

Posted up every day at the spot

My mama nem clutch, and they carry a Ruger

Let her run up, and I bet that they do ya

And my heart froze, ice cold like Medusa

These niggas mad, they in last, yeah, they losing

Why they wanna ride my wave? All you hoes need a life jacket

Hit the mall, drop a bag, and I made that shit right

Got my feet kicked up, getting top from a bad bitch

She a stallion, megan knees, and lil' mama like to ride dick

See the doubt in they eyes, I'ma prove they ass wrong

Only time you beat a case if you pull out the phone

Yeah, they tryna hide it, but I see the hate up on they face

Everybody say I'm trippin', but I got my shoe laced

Why the fuck I'm worried about another nigga for

I just call the lil' bitch sandy, cause she like to eat my nut

When my glocks shoot, pow, that bitch don't bust

Only time for a quickie, baby girl, I'm in a rush

Come through, we bury your block like a shovel

My bullets burn, yeah, they hot like the devil

Ball on these niggas, I feel just like Jordan

Call me Dennis Rodman' off the rebound, I'm scorin

Ayy, I be keepin' cool, tryna stay out the way

Last nigga playin', gotta hit with that drac

We ain't sparin' shit, boy we shootin' broad day

If a nigga play shots, fired at his face

I know some youngins gone kill about whatever

I don't give a fuck, bitch we step in margiela

Play by the rules or this metal, gone bless you

She fuck me first night, and I know, I just met her

Remember them days, we was postin' on the block

I beat the dope in the cocktail lock

Don't fool with bitches, they fuck with the opps

Niggas start stitchin' when they ass get shot

Niggas be lame, they changin' the game

Stop doin' all that wolfin', tryna get you to fame

You thinkin' she sweet, they callin' my name

And I keep the bitch on me' like it was a stain

You speakin' on beef, and that shit really lame

Speakin' on tank got hit with that flame

Up in the street, they talk down on my name

I guess this shit really, just part of the game

I know I'm a dog but come suck on my bone

I kick the bitch out, yeah I sent her back home

Bitch, when you talk to me, better fix your tone

When I start droppin', I'm provin' them wrong

Why they wanna ride my wave? All you hoes need a life jacket

Hit the mall, drop a bag, and I made that shit right

Got my feet kicked up, getting top from a bad bitch

She a stallion, megan knees, and lil' mama like to ride dick

See the doubt in they eyes, I'ma prove they ass wrong

Only time you beat a case if you pull out the phone

Yeah, they tryna hide it, but I see the hate up on they face

Everybody say I'm trippin', but I got my shoe laced

Why the fuck I'm worried about another nigga for

I just call the lil' bitch sandy, cause she like to eat my nut

When my glocks shoot, pow, that bitch don't bust

Only time for a quickie, baby girl, I'm in a rush

Come through, we bury your block like a shovel

My bullets burn, yeah, they hot like the devil

Ball on these niggas, I feel just like Jordan

Call me Dennis Rodman' off the rebound, I'm scorin