Locked outta heaven Lyrics

This a young nikka flow, I gotta bag full of wo

Need a bitch like glo shake ha ass to the floor

Can't wolf with the bros when you ran like a hoe

If you come to my crib You gon gargle this bone

Tap in with us re up cop more

Chop burnt his lil ass got em begging for law

I ain Neva gon lack I be making nem calls last thing that he saw is my good friend paul

Popped his lil ass paint his head to the wall

I really be spitting these lyrics come raw

She really be sucking expanding her jaw

Watch out for em nikka run up leave em lost

Slide with the bros u can see that we dogs

Cashing out checks man I got wit it cost

Niggas hiding from us til they lil ass get caught

Why u watching the squad why yk what we bought

Imma keep me a Glock in this fanny

Rock out with the bros god Danny

Ask me why imma do it for granny

Niggas hoes fuck around nd wear panties

Get a bag send the fam to Miami

Moss his ass like my first name Randy

Gen 5 inna bag this my baby

I like how she talk man I like how she moving

Body so tea and ha face card amusing

Throughout all these girls she the one that im choosing

If ion keep girl I swear that im losing

I can have all the hoes but I rather be stupid

Lil mama so fine might buy her a Cupid

Don't compare with the slimes when u not inna rubric