Together ft. Iju Loaded Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Turn me up, slah
Tell me we ain't got time
Baby girl, you bad, what's your mind
I'm slidin' on that nine
I'm cruisin' ride it with my dawgs, we all gon' slide together
I'm cruisin' ride it with my niggas, we all gon' die together
You better stay up on that side, you know we ball forever
I never trust that bitch again, yeah, I know it's a setup
Yeah, yeah, stick it with my dawgs
I'ma shoot niggas and send them up above
Yeah, he talkin' but that nigga ain't even tough
I never hate, yeah, I show my niggas love
Uh, uh, I won't even hesitate
I'm memetized when I was cryin', tryna get a play
I got them dawgs by my side, they gettin' niggas cray
I shoot from Canada, lil' nigga, yeah, I keep it dry
Ain't that depend on me, I promise I'ma keep it straight
And yeah, he after me, I see it through his fuckin' front
Look him in his eyes, I know that he a bitch
That's all gon' be told on him and him, that none of that nigga snitch
He a bitch
Pretty bitches love rich niggas, that's just how it is
These niggas one and one, lil' nigga, I'ma buy me ten
And I got hundreds in this bitch and I ain't got no friends
I fuck this nigga main, bitch, and now he tryna..
Now he tryna kill
I kill for my mama and I'm tryna drill
I'm down to slide, I know he up to hit him
Look in his eyes, I see him straight to his head
I ask my bitches, you down to ride? She said, I'm down to slide
Fuck a drill, let's make some money, baby, you know we Bonnie and Clyde
I don't like no bougie bitches, all my hoes keep out of tubes
And bragging bout a broad, I'm fucked, you already know that shit's all through
Talk about don't ride in fish, she already back, come get me then
Wanna make some chicken, go and beat that road and say, fuck friends
I be gettin' paper, ain't worried bout no niggas, they all fakers
Hot as fuck, I need a pot, bitch, I'm tryna pour my quail
Mama know that I'm a thug, I really got it off the mug
Do I spank shit? Yes, boy, well, I'd rather go sack a dog
If it's beef, then it's war
I'ma call my toppers up, they been tryna click the button
So let them talk about the score, I be on some different shit
These niggas still be on my dick
These niggas gay, they wanna ride, go catch a Lyft
Everybody say they put BTA in they ant spank shit
This nigga kel my doggy dog, I told his ass we gettin' rich