Greasy Lyrics

Dickhead what it duman, duman, duman

Huh, baby T, go, huh

Ain't goin' back and forth bout shit, tell lil bro go spin his crib

Caught him loaf'n comin' out, now he eatin' with a bib

Tried to slide and then he died, but at least that nigga slid

Press the button on his Glock and let me show you how I get

I'm from the trenches, baby, you can tell that I came from nothin

Thought she was dancin' on the dick, no, baby, this my damn gun

Uppin' rolls and fuckin' hoes, nigga, that's my way of stunnin

They like, ain't you baby T, and you the boy that made dummy

Caught a opp, he took off runnin', left him with his ass out

Hit the seven early mornin', bro, nem doin' a pass out

Heard he was dissin', ain't no problem, we gon' bring them mask out

Free lil stan up out that jam, bro, he finna blast out

Heard she was dissin' on my age, but I ain't beefin' with a ho

You fucked me on the first date, and you even gave the throat

Don't need no ring, don't need no trophy, niggas know that I'm the goat

You did your dirt, I did you worse, you shoulda known I do the most

All she wanna do is suck a D, put her on her knees

Brand new whip, this bitch push the start, it don't need no keys

In the kitchen, I'm makin' a mess, I feel like I'm Veeze

She say she feel safer over here, I feel like I'm Sleezy

With the gang, that shit ain't gon' change, everyone on P's

And you a goofy, cause you cuffin' her, that bitch way too easy

You lil' beggin', bitch, askin' me for some ho, you too needy

I'm a groovy nigga, used to get real groovy, now I'm greasy, huh