CHRISTINA AGUILERA ft. B coop Lyrics

J's in a rage and they knocking at the door

I was get blazed Fuckin on a Nigga hoe (ugh)

I done did a lot so I keep a glock close (fasho)

You ain't gettin gwop fuck you on the block fo (whoa)

I woke up this morning hella horny got me some brain

When they took my brother I knew shit would never be the same (free that innocent man)

Say they gon thug with me but I know they really ain't (snake)

Told Blood put it in the bricks and some real estate

None of this happened on accident (not at all)

She gave me her number now I'm stroking her and smacking it (uggh)

We just practicing I got em asking what I'm averaging

My life was bad as shit look at me now this shit immaculate

I was only one already had a vision

Youngin no funds in the muhfuckin trenches (LDub)

You blowing your gun lil nigga or you bitchin (gone front yo move)

You know that you done if we hearing that you snitching

Shh quiet

Tell me what you see when you looking in the mirror

The realest Nigga ever I couldn't have seen it clearer

J's in a rage and it's looking like thriller

Name my left wrist Christina it's dancing like Aguilera

Still pushin p's picture me pullin up Panamera

He talkin and I hear em, the end's getting nearer

Nigga Talkin like he got a body

I was 13 no Jimmy like I'm Adebayo

If you ever seen me the experience is outer body

Niggas wanna be me they see how these bitches feel about me

Real eyes realize real lies (ugh)

Everything you tryna hide I can see it in your eyes (pay attention)

You ain't never made a Nigga go meet his demise

Tried to give you steak you went ordered up some fries (keep yo distance)

When I washed my hands you got wet

That's why you ain't heard back from me yet

Choker chain fitted fuck it flood it baguettes

On my way to board a jet, After that maybe a Vet

I know he fugazy I can tell by his jewelry

She was hoping that the baby came with security (plotting on me bitch)

They be throwing dirt on my name but can't ruin me

Have it, since you thinking you gon be ok with losing me bitch (you know wassup me)

Shh quiet

Tell me what you see when you looking in the mirror

The realest Nigga ever I couldn't have seen it clearer

J's in a rage and it's looking like thriller

Name my left wrist Christina it's dancing like Aguilera

Still pushin p's picture me pullin up Panamera

He talkin and I hear em, the end's getting nearer

Diamond chains I ain't slave for dis (by faith)

Hall of fame I was made for dis (I Am)

Straight cash what I paid of dis

I'm from the South we the wave and shit

Handshakes and AK's and shit

Mumble amongst g's muthafucka how real is you

Hungry with no cheese I remember that feeling too

Rumbled with OGs shot at a couple killas too

Trapped in the jungle I came out smoking gorilla glue

I was in the valley lows looking for the pinnacle

Now I got two model hoes licking on my genitals

I was broken needed fixing had to figure out

Looked in the mirror seen potential had to get it out

Don't trust these bitches gripping iron while I'm in her mouth

Can't fuck with niggas they be lying like that nigga Ralph

Don't mention me for no attention ion do shit for clout

Said fuck that living with potential time to get it out

Shh quiet

Tell me what you see when you looking in the mirror

The realest Nigga ever I couldn't have seen it clearer

J's in a rage and it's looking like thriller

Name my left wrist Christina it's dancing like Aguilera

Still pushin p's picture me pullin up Panamera

He talkin and I hear em, the end's getting nearer

Nigga tell me what you grind for

I'm floodin everything with rocks so I can shine more

Just tryna give my people life these niggas die for

Might treat my bitch like she ain't shit but she a model

Ain't even fuck her busted her head cause she ain't my hoe

Fuck da feds free diablo

I don't know if I'm too high or is the sky low

Get your muthafuckin figures bitches follow

Cause round here you either locked up or dead broke

I say a prayer right after I take my meds though

These niggas creepin yeah I peeped just what you said bro

I got a K and a glock with me in bed though

Fuck her don't trust her right after you get da head go

My brother wife the one let the fuckin Feds though

Niggas be Talkin that but that ain't how they bred though

How you gon look with all them racks one in your head though

Been through the rain fuck it throw it in my tennis chains

You know my name fuck shit up look like I ain't did a thing

Finna fuck the game shit so hard thought it was a train

Feel the rush, stick it in let it go in your veins

Shhhh