extensions Lyrics

I got me a K with a 30 round drum, bitch, huh

Niggas they my kids, yeah, they my sons

I'm a dumb, nigga, yeah, I shoot my shit for fun

Nigga, what you on? Boy you, ain't on nothing

I-I-I-I told that lil' bitch to come and suck me huff and puffing

They don't really know what I'm on, they think I'm bluffing

Why these niggas cap all day, they ain't on nothing

I-I-I-I been working off my ass, got me a bag

Two tone the AP and two tone my racks

Bought some new drip, I ain't even take off the tags

Fucking on your main bitch, yeah, I hit from the back

Glock with extensions, yeah, I got a bad, bitch

I was with your bitch and we was laughing

Why these niggas mad, cause they ain't lasting

Boy, yo, ass a past tense', boy, yo, ass is actin

Boy I keep that fye all on me like I'm the Jacksons

I cant fuck no bitch, huh, that ain't got no passion

What, what that mean, nigga? I don't know, I'm just rappin

Huh, I'm just swagging' on the beat, but never cappin

Huh, water on my neck and wrist boy, I'm the captain

Boy, I up that heat right in the cold, I'm never lackin

Bitch, know I'm a ball hog, no, I'm never passin

I met me a thot, bitch, she went straight to action

G-L, double-E, Z-I-N

All my friends dead, presidents, man, they all dead

Only fuck with the baddest of the bitches, they all tens

Goin' straight off of the top fuck is a pen?

I can go straight on this beat for like ten hours, huh

These bitches salty, yeah, they been sour, huh

I ride around with the demons, I got more power, huh

Ain't sleep all week, only like one hour, huh

I got me a K with a 30 round drum, bitch, huh

Niggas they my kids, yeah, they my sons

I'm a dumb, nigga, yeah, I shoot my shit for fun

Nigga, what you on? Boy you, ain't on nothing

I told that lil' bitch to come and suck me huff and puffing

They don't really know what I'm on, they think I'm bluffing

Why these niggas cap all day, they ain't on nothing

I-I-I-I been working off my ass, got me a bag

Two tone the AP and two tone my racks

Bought some new drip, I ain't even take off the tags

Fucking on your main bitch, yeah, I hit from the back

Glock with extensions, yeah, I got a bad, bitch

I was with your bitch and we was laughing

Why these niggas mad, cause they ain't lasting

Boy, yo, ass a past tense', boy, yo, ass is actin