Po ft. Father Nature Lyrics

PoN that's my gang

I don't think you understand, we not capping when we talking, having 30s in our pants

I been sippin dirty, and popping xans

Walking in the store, I had the 40 in my waistband

Kelly in the backpack, brand new Glock and it's matt black

Phone blowing up from this hoe I won't call

Cuz I been kickin back, getting high, watching Mallrats

I just mixed me up a tall glass

I been moving weight, living life lawless, promise

I don't plan on have in-laws

And yeah I hate to bitch but that ain't no love lost

Before I pull the trigger I make sure I got gloves on

Niggas don't know if it's a thug or a love song

Baby heard my music now she tryna get her fuck on

She's taking don't my pants

And I forgot I had my gun on me, uh

I try and set it down, but she told me keep it on me, cuz she said it make her horny, now she tryna make a porno, and I pulled up to her Onlyfans

I told her I don't give a fuck, I said that I don't give a damn

I just need a couple bucks, and I just need a couple xans

Wake up slumped up, pop a addy then I'm up again, now she tryna fuck again

Now I'm tryna fuck her friend, Uh

Dog imma tell you, two girls slide then both getting ran through

When you suck my dick lil bitch I don't wanna feel a damn tooth

She does as I tell her just like when her dad do

She be loving bad dudes

I'm off the xans doing coke in the bathroom

Huffing on a balloon, watching cartoons

Bust me a nut and make the bitch leave the room

PON that's my gang

I don't think you understand we not capping when we talking having 30s in our pants

I been sippin dirty and popping xans

Walking in the store I had the 40 in my waistband

Kelly in the backpack, brand new Glock and it's matt black

Phone blowing up from this hoe I won't call

Cuz I been kickin back, getting high, watching Mallrats

I just mixed me up a tall glass

PON that's my gang

I don't think you understand we not capping when we talking having 30s in our pants

I been sippin dirty and popping xans

Walking in the store I had the 40 in my waistband

Kelly in the backpack, brand new Glock and it's matt black

Phone blowing up from this hoe I won't call

Cuz I been kickin back, getting high, watching Mallrats

I just mixed me up a

PON that's my gang