Fender Bender Lyrics

I've been getting to the cheese, I'm a bag runner

Why he tryna ball like us, he got a bad jumper If I see a hoe I like, then I'm gon' pump

her Now we in a fender bender, cause she got a fat bumper

Ho, don't try to talk out your place

Like a pimp, name Slickback, I'll slap you in your face

Martin, Gina, when I'm coolin' with that K If he up it on me, I'ma put him in his place

Lil' hoe tryna post some of my music Meanwhile, bitch, I'm worried about these

blue strips

Meanwhile, I'm stacking up while I'm clueless

Play with me, now we know you's a full bitch

I am really that nigga and could never switch

Was you really tryna gas, or you want some dick? Make that hoe throw, baby, then I make her split

Talking on KP, that's the type of shit that get you hit

What you wanna do? No KP or loose groove If a nigga got a problem, I'ma up it at you

If I don't feel comfortable, if I got a lil' feeling

If a nigga wanna play, bitch, I hang with them villains

You could slide on the 70, wanna play with me? If I pop out with 223, hit him in his spleen

Nigga play on the fuckin' team, that's not what you do

Nigga play with me, and we put you in a pool of blood

I been getting to the cheese, I'm a bag runner Why he tryna ball like us? He got a bad jumper

If I see a hoe I like, then I'm gon' pump her Now we in a fender bender, cause she got a fat bumper

Ho, don't try to talk out your place Like a pimp, name Slickback, I'll slap you in your face

Martin, Gina, when I'm coolin' with that K If he up it on me, I'ma put him in his place

Man, that shit old, I don't fuck with T No Mo Old songs, lil' bitch, get some new shit

Popped out with a full clip and new grips I got stock clips on my shit, it go boom, bitch

Nigga, don't try to talk about the goons, bitch I got troops, bitch, tryna hit you and your boo, bitch

Nigga sleeping on me, why the fuck you snooze, bitch? All I care about is money and my food, bitch

Everybody always gon' have a hater I pop out with 223s and a laser

Nigga wanna taper, I'll gladly give you a fake Push up in his house with ARP's and Drake

Nigga wanna play on me, that's not my name I ain't never play, bitch, we don't play no games

Nigga try to play up it in broad day I hit that nigga down in the motherfuckin' hallway, ho