5042 Pt. II Lyrics

Back in this bitch wit my brudda

I had to get right back to this shit cause I do this shit like no other

I had a lil bitch suck on my dick, hell nah I ain't use no rubber

She do that shit like she was a pro, she said she get that from her movah

I got them racks in my pocket, uh

Niggas try spin right here we gon' stop it

Bitch I don't look at the price I just cop it

Bitch I be steppin' on shit no carpet, niggas be hatin' just stop it

Been teachin' this class just watch it, bitch I don't drink but I'm on my don shit, purpin on fool how you gon' Quick nigga

Bitch I be spottem, foolay be gottem, I need a bad bitch look like mulatto

I got da Glock on me I ain't boxin, runnin' that money up bitch I ain't stoppin

Niggas be thinkin it's sweet I ain't coppin, put that on your man we could get this bitch rockin

Get ever she want when I take my bitch shoppin, if you suckin' dick just make sure it's sloppy

Nigga, just like Tris I'm leanin, I'm pullin' tricks like a genie

They think they ahead but I'm bout to leave em

Big four they don't believe him, damn I mean they don't believe in me

My bitch said she bout to leave me, cause she keep catchin' me cheatin, damn

I gotta tighten up, I really gotta tighten up

And if this nigga keep thinkin' this shit a game we gon' really tie him up

Put two to his head put him in a trunk then several days later found him in a dump

I don't even know what happened to brah

Don't bring up his name cause I don't give a fuck, nigga