"1730 G" lyrics

"1730 G"

Ay (Ay)
I been told y'all hoes
You can come fuck with me a long time ago (long time ago)
And the doorbell still ain't rung

(Aye)
Bitch I want all of that
I got these niggas mad
These niggas pressed
They say that lil shy won't follow back (follow me)
Lil hoes want the smoke, where yo momma at?
Put that bread on yo head
Get you knocked out
And my big brother pop pull them Glocks out
See a opp and lil shy she gon' rock out
Hope they ain't lackin'
Lil bitch betta' watch out

Doing me give a fuck if they with it
I'm the harderst lil bitch in the city
I might bop on a bitch like I'm Diddy
I don't fuck with these bitches, these bitches be iffy
I be chilling, I ain't with the chitty chat
And these bitches be pussy like kitty cat
Want the money, like bitch where them benjy's at?
And I might take your nigga, like gimme that
I might pop a lil bitch in her face
I can't hate on these bitches that's gay
Free my cousin he locked in them chains
He doing some time for serving that yay
And I don't want to talk bitch I'm busy
You want the smoke, what you know 'bout that blizzy (let's go)
Bitches watching the kid like I'm disney
Free John, Free Trap, and Free that lil nigga glizzy

Aye these bitches fake
Cutting my grass got to watch out for snakes
I don't do no kisses, I don't go on dates
Buts if its bout money let's make some shit shake
If a opp out of state bitch I'm flying to 'em
And these bitches can't rap why y'all lying to 'em
Got yo nigga he crushing, you crying to him
Bullets fly in the air, now you dying to 'em
Any rap nigga, rap 'bout the same shit
Never switch on my gang still the same bitch
If a bitch in my lane, I'ma lane switch
Hoe believe what you want, ion explain shit
And my big brother turnt of that dusse
And he don't give a fuck about what you say
Carolina thumping hoe this the new way
Cut a nigga off and get me a new bae

Bitch I'm hot as the fuck but you knew that
On my dick, they like damn how she do that
Hating hoes on my page they gon' view that
They lovin' my songs they wanna know who that?
And they be like lil Shy so federal
Got yo bitch and she turnt off an edible
Knocked out a bitch come an get her a medical
I hit hard on my momma I'm telling you
Let's go

Bitch I want all of that
I got these niggas mad
These niggas pressed
They say that lil shy won't follow back (follow me)
Lil hoes want the smoke, where yo momma at?
Put that bread on yo head
Get you knocked out
And my big brother pop pull them Glocks out
See a opp and lil shy she gon' rock out
Hope they ain't lackin'
Lil bitch betta' watch out (watch out, watch out)

Bitch I'm cute as the fuck, ima pop out
I punch in on the beat then I clock out
Bitches be sucking on cock these hoes slopped out
I be cooling but don't try your luck
I'm high off that gas it got to be stuck
Doing me give a fuck 'bout a duck
These bitches be hating, they don't like me but I don't give a fuck

Like I said, y'all hoes could have been (could have been) came seen me the fuck
How many times I got to drop my addy?
Let's go (aye, this bitch playin' on my momma)


Writer(s): Shinesha Smith, Maceo Floyd
EP: "No $Hy $H!T Allowed" (2020)
$hyfromdatre - No $Hy $H!T Allowed EP cover
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