"???" lyrics
It's big body Benz hop Chalie
She wanna fuck okay bitch probably
Club no Audi your main bitch eye me
I know this nigga cry cause he do it all at Follies
Please don't try me, kick like karate
Kodie man hot flame up like wasabi
Bad bitch right beside me, her whole fit Versace
You feeling like Gucci or you feeling like Armani
Put ice on her body, mink on her coat
She think I'm playing but bitch you a joke
I know that you broke cause you keep buying coke
I know you pop xans cause your whole body slow
I know that you smoke cause your breath smell like dope
Fuck out your feelings don't cry to me ho
Tell that bitch fuck depression
Aye who the fuck is you pressing?
If that's your boyfriend who the fuck is he texting?
Tell this nigga whole gang better watch where they stepping
I'm playing with this nigga quit capping and flexing
Oh you from the hood cause you got you a weapon?
Your life story stretched out bitch keep stretching
I ain't out the hood bitch I'm straight out the West End
Niggas claim they hot when they cop them some weapons
I went to your hood nigga ain't nobody notice you
You went to the hood paid them niggas for a photoshoot
Take that black mask off fuck nigga yeah we know it's you
Claim you talk to ho's but we know you talk to police too
You claim you hitting juugs but you rob the niggas close to you
Nigga quit capping get this money what you supposed to do
Nigga stay in the field do exactly what a soldier do
Claim you got shot like flash like a photo booth
Quit stealing from your homies 'fore they fuck around and fold on you
Wanna live the hood life 'til your homies went and told on you
Now you back in the cell, thinking 'bout Hell
I wish you well cause I ain't going to jail
I'm just getting this cake
I'm just trying to get this cake
Hold on I'm almost done with this hoe
Aye aye bitch I'm not finished
Aye Serena with tennis
Aye how I'm dishing
Fuck niggas dissing
Oh, your bitch went missing?
I must've took her wasn't paying no attention
I don't even feel like finishing this song, I'ma finish this candy. I finished that hoe. Not even really I didn't finish that hoe. But... nigga I just stopped that bitch. Oh well
She wanna fuck okay bitch probably
Club no Audi your main bitch eye me
I know this nigga cry cause he do it all at Follies
Please don't try me, kick like karate
Kodie man hot flame up like wasabi
Bad bitch right beside me, her whole fit Versace
You feeling like Gucci or you feeling like Armani
Put ice on her body, mink on her coat
She think I'm playing but bitch you a joke
I know that you broke cause you keep buying coke
I know you pop xans cause your whole body slow
I know that you smoke cause your breath smell like dope
Fuck out your feelings don't cry to me ho
Tell that bitch fuck depression
Aye who the fuck is you pressing?
If that's your boyfriend who the fuck is he texting?
Tell this nigga whole gang better watch where they stepping
I'm playing with this nigga quit capping and flexing
Oh you from the hood cause you got you a weapon?
Your life story stretched out bitch keep stretching
I ain't out the hood bitch I'm straight out the West End
Niggas claim they hot when they cop them some weapons
I went to your hood nigga ain't nobody notice you
You went to the hood paid them niggas for a photoshoot
Take that black mask off fuck nigga yeah we know it's you
Claim you talk to ho's but we know you talk to police too
You claim you hitting juugs but you rob the niggas close to you
Nigga quit capping get this money what you supposed to do
Nigga stay in the field do exactly what a soldier do
Claim you got shot like flash like a photo booth
Quit stealing from your homies 'fore they fuck around and fold on you
Wanna live the hood life 'til your homies went and told on you
Now you back in the cell, thinking 'bout Hell
I wish you well cause I ain't going to jail
I'm just getting this cake
I'm just trying to get this cake
Hold on I'm almost done with this hoe
Aye aye bitch I'm not finished
Aye Serena with tennis
Aye how I'm dishing
Fuck niggas dissing
Oh, your bitch went missing?
I must've took her wasn't paying no attention
I don't even feel like finishing this song, I'ma finish this candy. I finished that hoe. Not even really I didn't finish that hoe. But... nigga I just stopped that bitch. Oh well
