"Charles Barkley" lyrics

See me without the goons, nigga hardly
I wear this glock like it's fashion Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch not partly
I'ma be old without a ring Charles Barkley

I be poppin' tags you poppin' mollies
We don't hang with opps I'm with my brothers like the Isleys
Siamese
That pussy tight
Too much Dej Loaf I get you wacked don't try me
100K in a Range Rover too much Dej Loaf
Don't let that money change you nigga stay wolf
Pacquiao fight them cases till it's case closed
Bankroll after bankroll

See me without the goons, nigga hardly
I wear this glock like it's fashion Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch not partly
I'ma be old without a ring Charles Barkley

See me without the goons, nigga hardly
I wear this glock like it's fashion Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch not partly
I'ma be old without a ring Charles Barkley

Yeah, jealousy in my city cause we making commas
Plus I smashed a lotta local rapper baby mamas
Fuck her with nothing but chains and my rollie on
In my city I'm a king yeah they know the don
R Dash Mean baby who you riding with (R Dash)
I ain't never tell a bitch I love her just to try to hit
I ain't even tryna fuck with drama or no broke bitch
On the rise like coke prices during covid
Yeah we want all the smoke Bob Marley
Walk up in the spot dripping like an IV
Welcome to the west west Mean & YG
4 Hunnid! Hoes love it
Ah oui!

See me without the goons, nigga hardly
I wear this glock like it's fashion Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch not partly
I'ma be old without a ring Charles Barkley

See me without the goons, nigga hardly
I wear this glock like it's fashion Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch not partly
I'ma be old without a ring Charles Barkley

Ayo YG, let's roll up some of that Bompton Berries
4 Hunnid Flower and Pentagon Records
Ooh wee