-Nene Brooks Lyrics

Hey, you wanna know something funny

I sent a bitch to get your lo for some money

All he heard was 50 shots, he got to running

Choppa bussin you would think that bitch was

cummin

Play with me, I'll put the city on your

ass, boy

Get a hoe like NeNe Brooks to do you bad boy

I can't find you then I'm gonna kill your dad, boy

Play with me, you gon end up like Lil Scoom

Fuck with me, they gon put you on the news Call NeNe Brooks to come after you

We killing you, we killing you, we killing you

Do my dance, do my lil choppa slide

In the party, I'm tucking my nine

You ain't making it out, you gon die

You ain't making it out, you gon die

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How many bodies you got

How many times you got shot

I'm ridin around on the block

I'm tryna get me some new opps

How many opps did I shoot

We outside looking for you

Never tell em what I did

I won't tell em what I do

Riding round Aventadors

I know bitches wanna fuck me

I been getting money every Sunday to Monday

I get money and my bitch, she from France

I buss her down, put her in pink diamonds

I gotta get rich, I can't die in the trenches