I'll press the button on these niggas
The choppa get to rocket autoin' niggas and made his hip hop
Dancin' ass nigga he belong on Tik Tok
No longer pro bono, that's a home run
Made niggas plead for sympathy when holdin' these twin F&N's
If we clubbin then there's sticks in here, shit
If not then promoters get hit with kicks and fists
Who bitches that suckin' dick, lord knows she's a baby killer
Paint her face she's a clown too
Your mans told, and the man he told on finna get out soon
Every time she hit my line, she hear the dial tone
The pussy cool but so is hers, I don't care that much
And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
Never would you ever bitch we millionaires
You ate thousand from my hundred bitch get in there, bum
I'm rockin' the drum with two sticks, I don't give a fuck
He run up on that 2Pac shit, bitch we gon' hit him up
Now we throwin' curves that was a ninety five
If I add four shots I give him ninety nine, shit talker
You see me, and you see why niggas pissed off
He in the booth off coke, limp dick, mad 'cause he can't get off
Treacherous, is this nigga right now in my messages
I don't want the bitch bro stop texting me
For real, dumbass nigga, tahaha, loser, doofus
I keep two shooters with me
I got Bin Laden in the coupe with the kufi in it
I'll melt him like a slushy, [?], it was nothing
Paid in full, I paid my dues to rock out with this hunnid
And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
Uh shit, nigga
I'll buy the whole bar if they let me
Uh shit, nigga
If she wanna come party would you let her?
They'll stretch the whole car if I send a blitz
Death the only thing that make me happy if you get me pissed
Scooped two ho's from they day shift
And made them bitches strip
You can't party where I party at, unless you made the list
You can ask the opps and they'll tell you Peezy on his shit
Drunk a eight of wock in one soda, gotta take a piss
If the state troopers pull us over, bae don't tell 'em shit
You get in my way it's over, boy don't make the list
Met two bad ho's on the gram, made 'em kiss
Both them ho's stingy, so I made them ho's share this dick
You might end up like Ray Charles, you stare at my wrist
Blow a dub today, and get it back tomorrow 'cause it ain't shit
And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
They'll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
Uh shit, nigga
I'll buy the whole bar if they let me
Uh shit, nigga
If she wanna come party would you let her?
Hahaha, anyway, ya'll know what's goin' on
Anyway I'm like you feel me?
Your boyfriend is a opp should I kill him?
That's a serious question though like really
Okay hahaha, anyway, you feel me?
Your boyfriend is a opp should I kill him?
I got thirty in my hand though
I couldn't mount it on the table
Hahaha, that be like a serious question though like, nigga like
Ayy, like I heard yo' boyfriend like, like you want me to get him out The way?
Oh okay, okay, I'm- hahaha we know the truth
Long live Jameon Davis, fuck these busters
Yeah, shit
