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Jalen Dumas
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
(Boy fuck you nigga)
Ha (Go)
I say fuck it, pop me the oxy
I said fuck it, my hoe sloppy
She say fuck, say give me the noggin
Yeah that's your bitch, but the lil' hoe bobbin'
I'm in that black coupe my twin Robin
She want the dick so the lil' bitch throbbin'
These lil' fuck niggas lame nigga
No, you is not my gang nigga
So please do not call me the same nigga
F&N, it got some range nigga
Why is you acting so strange nigga?
Choppa gon' hit your lil' brain nigga
Off of that oxy I'm going insane nigga
That bitch a freak she wanna run a lil train nigga
Call me Kawhi I'mma ball in the paint nigga
Oh that's your hoe well she finna get slayed nigga
These niggas hoes ain't sippin' no Quagen
Bitch I'm the president feeling like Reagan
Talk on the gang now your soul getting taken (Woah)
Feel like Indigo my third eye awakened (Woah)
F&N fold & rip him like some bacon (Woah, woah)
You not my gang, the fuck is you thi- (Woah, woah)
Nigga you know what I said
Choppa gon tear off a arm & a leg
I got a new chain cost a arm & a leg (bummy as hell)
If you talk on my gang your whole block is dead
Still cant believe I'm making all this bread
Niggas not real people act ted
Niggas be capping really they be fed
If I wasn't making this money my nigga I'd probably be dead (Huh)
Making these racks like again & again (Huh)
If she don't wanna fuck, I'm fucking her friend
Feeling like Johnny the way that I sin
My pockets fat nigga they on kingpin
Like your music trash it belong in the bin
Nigga I stay with my dawg like Finn
You not my brother never was my kin
Ice on my neck nigga it ain't fair
(Hey, yeah, hey, ha)
I said fuck it, I need racks
All white hoe and she want me bad
I got the cash and I got the macs
Send me the cash I ain't hitting you back (Ha)
HIt the hoe one time then it's wraps
Flash a lil' stick give a flashback
That's your lil' bitch gotta tap that
Seen a fuck nigga gotta flag that
Yeah the racks just get me started
Hop in the wraith niggas like damn
Eating up the beat like its Lo Mien
I ain't worried bout shit, do you think?
I ain't finna drop I'm working
We is not bros, you is not kin (Ha)
We is not boys, you ain't kin nigga
You doing the most with your friends nigga
Said that broke, what you saying nigga?
Tough shit, it's gon' end nigga
I say fuck it, pass me the oxy
She say fuck, say give me the noggin
Yeah that's your bitch, but the lil' hoe bobbin'
I'm in that black coupe my twin Robin
She want the dick so the lil' bitch throbbin'
These lil' fuck niggas lame nigga
No we is not the same nigga
Writer(s): Jalen Dumas
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