While Im Servin Za Lyrics

Ebk mafia nigga spade nigga allat

Ian have to tell my blooda jump out

She came for the vibe while I'm servin exotic

You not on shit tryna draw me out

She think she my peace tryna calm me down

Yah

I had to back out my blick he tryna pop me down

Yuh

Voices they all in my ear tryna tell me to pop it

Y'all really want nothing new y'all want a copy

Clone

He blew his bag on a mufuckin carti

Youn need a bbl baby just bring me that little petite body

Blooda just ran up a ten he ride around with a lil Scottie

Why the fuck would u believe em he gone lie again

Nigga blooda had 10 bowls flying in

Did you get em tryna crawl spin back again

Do you see all the fuck shit that's happening

He was stuck on that route a real trapper man

Spade said there they go they tappin in

If he lose the love he won't ever rap again

Bitch yo shit ain raw yo shit to bland

Ian have to tell my blooda jump out

She came for the vibe while I'm servin exotic

You not on shit tryna draw me out

She think she my peace tryna calm me down

Yah

I had to back out my blick he tryna pop me down

Yuh

Jumped out high my blick poked out

Opp callin the phones nigga tryna bop out

Errbody think they safe I been preeing it out

He was tryna come crazy he got poked down town

He said he was active got caught outta bounds

Im finna be rich I could tell you right now

Im taking yo drank I already got loud

She wanna do drugs and fuck put the perc in her mouth

Put the perc in her mouth ohhhh

Ian have to tell my blooda jump out

She came for the vibe while I'm servin exotic

You not on shit tryna draw me out

She think she my peace tryna calm me down

Yah

I had to back out my blick he tryna pop me down

Yuh

She came for the vibe while I'm servin exotic ebk 8eye