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She wanna be sneaky and fuck with all of us She knows what she doin', go 'head and run it up Yeah we rockin' Dasikhi's like we from Africa Used to do [?] now its 2K and up Don't be layin' up Everytime you come over we be layin', oh, oh Don't be layin' up Everytime you come over we be layin', oh, oh Kiss on my neck, I'm off them percy's, I be raspin' Speak on my name, you speak on me, just speak the facts Ooh, me PnB, A Boogie, this shit gon' be classic She suck my dick in the middle of the floor, I gotta dump these ashes I don't trick off, I don't buy nothinn', might buy some lashes Durkio, I like my bitches ratchet Styrofoam, I mixed the lean with Xanax You ain't did nothin' for me to take yo' ass to Lenox Two Glocks, my double G's, ain't talkin' Gucci pendant I got a girl at home, so when I'm done my brother hit it Love-dovey new to me, I'm from the gutter wit' it And the opps our brothers, but we screamin' fuck them niggas Yeah, you know me, I'm screamin' fuck them niggas And everytime they came to beef, they want problems wit' it And everytime it came to police we was on silence wit' it SongtexteRed dot on your homie just for ridin' with him Red dot to your dome piece just for ridin' wit' him It's gone be hard for me to sleep, but thank God we did it And all these broads on me, it be so hard to miss 'em Look at the cars in my V, bitch my car different Aw man, I done got used to this lifestyle Quarter million, that's some jewelry, someone turn the lights down Bad bitch all on my trap phone, she said she ready to pull up Soon as she touch down in the city She gone be pullin' her skirt up She got lip gloss on her lips, now it's lip gloss on my dick She get's super freaky with the split Got me bustin' like a loaded clip (brrt) I stay automatic, drippin, in all the fashion (yeah) Hunnid bands bustin' out the wrapper I ain't like none of these cappers (no) I cut so many of my dogs off, that shit don't make no sense Same niggas that watch me starve when I ain't have a pot to piss Say you ain't got it for your dog, but you got it for your bitch And now she crazy, these streets they get shady She wanna be sneaky and fuck with all of us She knows what she doin', go 'head and run it up Yeah we rockin' Dasikhi's like we from Africa Used to do [?] now its 2K and up Don't be layin' up Everytime you come over we be layin', oh, oh Don't be layin' up Everytime you come over we be layin', oh, oh Aus Songtexte Mania