Tha Bros ft. Ceo C4 Lyrics

Im a rich nigga, I let my nuts hang

Bitch im in a black suit like im bruce wayne

Im a six figure nigga I got everything

This bitch always cumming on my face, then tell me everything

Aye, im a freaky nigga

I need a freaky ho

When we walk up in the fucking gun store I get the biggest pole

Aye bitch nigga, dont walk up on me though

If yo ass come walking round this bitch

You get tossed pizza rolls

I got my heater on me

Yea this a bloody pickle

I dont give two fucks about that bitch

Ill fucking wack ha nigga

What he say on them songs? he aint drilling shit

Only thing he mother fucking drilling is his fucking bitch

So why you capping on the net?

Yea you a capping bitch

I dont know why you claim that fucking set

Cause you aint repping it

You aint go knee deep in that fucking field like coller kapernick

And bitch you know I dove up in that field

Really clapping shit

Clapping shit, really stamping shit

All that rapping shit

Dont call my phone talking bout no pole

Feds be tapping shit

Ho cant cuff me

Shit get ugly my drank be muddy

Say its a problem check in with this choppa

He get hit with fire

Walk em down hop up out the car

Leave em off his feet

If he slip up bad I bet we on his ass

It aint no ducking me

On yo block im serving p's nigga

Keep them keys with em

Find yo trap fall in through the back

Kept them skis with em

Mane these niggas sad, they got bodies still be capping on

Who you stepping on? we smoking shh

I cant leave it alone, I want em gone

My brudda hit my phone he say leave it alone

If it wasnt for him ill still be on yo ass

Lil bitch dont text me bout no ho