7eventy5ive

Oh my God

I push up with a 30

Twin push up 4 5

We post up on the block

Ride with 75

Is it smoke with the gang

Pussy boy come outside

I thought it was smoke

But that pussy boy lie

You can't hang with the bros

You ain't none of our kind

Bros come with the hoes

All our bitches are dime

**** really be hoes

They not ready to die

Don't speak on lil Ken

Make your mama cry

Gettin hot like some grease

Cookin' up like a fry

Cookin' up like a

Cookin' up like a pie

These **** be bitches

Is these **** bi

Are these **** ****

Did he change his gender

750E

Bout them heaven sender

Geek up in the box

I fucked up the fender

He bought that hoe clothes

I had nothing to lend her

It's bros over hoes

I could never be tender

I gave her some meat

You fed that hoe dinner

See how **** feel

Catch a opp but can't get him

If I had my dog

I bet he woulda bit him

I don't gotta say sick him

If he rock out I'm with him

I remember the car

If I see it I flip em

If I see them blue lights

Ain't no talkin' I hit him

Ain't no talkin' I'm

Ain't no talkin I'm

Ain't no talkin im gone

Adios and I'm out

Can't fuck with the bitch

Only want me for clout

You talk out your neck

Get shot in your mouth

Post up in Clayco

Post up in the south

Post up in…

Posted up in the south

Just give us the dot

Post up at your house

These **** be rats

Like Jerry the mouse

He smokin' a gram

We smokin' a ounce

When she walk it's a bounce

When she walk it's a

When she walk it's a wobble

I don't gotta pack

Put the weed in a bottle

ARP in the coat

Walk around with a waddle