Coming Up Short ft. Ty H Lyrics

I ain't vibin' with lil' momma unless she on the shit, I'm on

Had to kick her out the spot cause she was fightin' Peter Bone

They always askin' how I do it, but I never do it wrong

Pickin' pills up from an Asian, and his name is Mr. Troung

Livin' fast, livin' right, but I'm tryna live it long

She was tryna suck my dick, but I was tryna rip the bong

She was tryna take a pic, but never listen to my song

How you comin' up short, bitch, I need a Nia Long

Makin' reels, makin' shorts, but yo' video too long

I'm in Seattle, gettin' it crackin' with my ice like Daniel Sprong

I got Venus and Serena in my pockets playin' pong

I'm really taxin' for this gas, so they call me Uncle Tom

God's grapes with the prayin' hands, the Lord got me

I'm tryna run the empire, I ain't tryna be a gazi

Shoot the mans, and leave him in a box like he roddy

Yeah, I know you want your dad, but I ain't tryna be your papi

Yeah, I know I hit it first, but Kanye wanna pop me

Schoolyard sendin' threats cause Crisean really rockin' man

You think that you the shit, bitch, I know that I'm poppin

Have a hoe flippin' tricks in this bitch, Eric Koston

I ain't vibin' with lil' momma unless she on the shit, I'm on

Had to kick her out the spot cause she was fightin' Peter Bone

They always askin' how I do it, but I never do it wrong

Pick the pills up from an Asian, and his name is Mr. Troung

Livin' fast, livin' right, but I'm tryna live it long

She was tryna suck my dick, but I was tryna rip the bong

She was tryna take a pic, but never listen to my song

How you comin' up short, bitch, I need a Nia Long

Ain't no need to argue already , told you who the man is

When you see us comin' up, just know we planned' this

Don't look like a rapper, bitch, I'm rugged, I ain't fancy

But give me 30 seconds, I'ma have these bitches dancin

ReeQ done brought his thang to the disco, but don't panic

ReeQ done showed his main, how to get, don't let them strand it

Cop a lil' fame in the city couldn't manage , and now he at the togos , puttin mustard on my sandwich, make it right, nigga

Keep the peace, they thought this was a phase, this for life, nigga

Trife bitch she known' around the hood, and that's your wife, nigga

Hey, that's his life, you ain't gotta like a thing, just be polite, nigga

Get some bread and answer to the Lord, he'll be alright, nigga

Said her momma out in Vegas, so we at the house parlayin

Bass at that polka dot bar, got her stimulated

Rollin' weed and drinkin', fuck the games, I'm tryin' to get fellatio

Bend it, just don't break it, bookem' Reggie, we ain't Craig and Dae Dae ', nigga

I ain't fightin' with lil' momma unless she on the shit I'm on

Had to kick her out the spot, cause she was fightin' Peter Bone

They always askin' how I do it, but I never do it wrong

Pick the pills up from an Asian, and his name is Mr. Troung

Livin' fast, livin' right, but I'm tryna live it long

She was tryna suck my dick, but I was tryna rip the bong

She was tryna take a pic, but never listen to my song

How you comin' up short, bitch, I need a Nia Long