Lyrics

Yeah I rob, pop pills
And kill too
Gang, skrrt, gang
Yeah I rob, pop pills
And kill too (Gang)
If I let off one shot
He gone feel two
Forgis on a van
And I got the fifth wheel too
Pussy if I kill one ****
I'ma kill two
Say she wanna pop
One pill baby try two (Bitch)
Why would I fuck one bitch
When I could fuck two (Bitch)
Got my homie with me
And he said he wanna fuck too
Im a loose screw
KidWond3r he a nut too
He got a bulletproof on
Well **** you gon' need two (Bitch)
Every **** around me
Pop pills smoke weed too
You say you a killer
Fuck **** I'm a killer too
Say he a real ****
But he pyrex, see through
My location on I can meet you
**** where you at?
You starving I can see ya ribs
Somebody need to feed you
Dissing on me boy
You better hope I never see you
You say you a street ****
But nobody dont believe you
I fuck yo' bitch
Pull her hair
She gone need a redo
I give her dope dick
Like I stuck her with a needle
Choppa with a scope
Peek-a-boo I can see you
We ride around with Glocks
Everyday like its legal
**** this that hot shit
You wonder what I'm ridin'
This that fresh off the lot shit
You wonder how we slide
With them FN's and mop sticks
I pulled up in a very cool car
With a hot bitch
In a pent house
Eating rice with the chopsticks
I'm a trapstar, whip that work
Until I lock wrist
Tell me somethin'
**** why yo' jewelry
Don't look like this?
I throw a party
I got white bitches sniffin' white shit
This bitch winkin' at me damn
She got on some tight shit
Must not know who I am
If you on some fight shit (Bitch)
I fuck, I'm kicking her out
I ain't with that
Spend the night shit
Got one time to fuck with me
I ain't with that three strikes shit (Strikes shit, damn)
I hit the W
High off the ecstasy
With two pretty redbones
Standing next to me
You know we about to have a orgy
See my chevy on Forgis
Now I got **** mean muggin'
I made them mad at me
I hit the club
Fuck a line I dont need ID
I brought the whole damn bar
I'm in V.I.P.
I hit yo' ass with this Nine
You gone need IV
He got sent to jail
Couldn't take the heat like me
I feel like I'm Mike
**** want to be like me
These lil' ****
Ain't steady on they feet like me
Pussy **** you ain't
Heavy in the streets like me
Remember eating sardines like B-I-G
I was a lil' ****
Before but now I'm B-I-G
The police looking for me
But they'll never find me
Don't want these pocket watching
Hating ass **** around me
You want to go to war
We cooking up the ground beef
G5 bitch I'm fly
I be high in the sky
My eyes so damn low
Bitch I barely can see
Who better than me
These rappers like some feathers to me
I send him to hell
And that shit feel like heaven to me
I'm braking the scale
I feel it when I'm shakin' the D
You broke I can tell
That you ain't get no money like me
My gun in my lap
You ride with yours under the seat
We running your trap
We taking everything that we see
I got two different guns on me right now
Wish a pussy ****
Run up on me right now
I'm the big bad wolf
Came to blow your house down
And if you sleeping on me
I know you out your night gown
Yeah I rob, pop pills
And kill too
If I let off one shot
He gone feel two
Forgis on a van
And I got the fifth wheel too
Pussy if I kill one ****
I'ma kill two
Say she wanna pop
One pill baby try two (Bitch)
Why would I fuck one bitch
When I could fuck two (Bitch)
Got my homie with me
And he said he wanna fuck too
Im a loose screw
KidWond3r he a nut too
KidWond3r you made this beat, damn
Written by: Willie James Akins Jr.
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