Tsss

I am with the smoke

So if you don't know you dont get too close

Please dont think ****sweet

If a n*a run up its murder she wrote

Slizzy Im giving them hope

Im really be outside Im wit the pope

Baby girl gotta keep on your clothes

And open your mouth up I want your throat

She sucking it good she lovin that wood

I think I might give her a stroke

She come from the hood she misunderstood

I told her I already know

I ****ed her one time then after that I had to pass that *****to the bro

Fosho

Kick that *****outta the door

Lil ratchet lil ****from the hood

She put that ****on she get on the floor

Im snatching that lil baby soul

Lil *****exotic I'm smokin exotic

We ready for smoke

We having guns and ***

She still she telling me she wanna go

Overly pushing my pockets Im Cash Cobain

Yuh bottles on bottles she thirsty like Who wanna drank

Young n***making them birds sang

I'm in New York like a Knick with your *****in the paint

Tsss

I'm in New York I got this lil *****in the A

She wanna come wit some friends

I told her Im putting *****es on the plane

I just now back out the Benz

The *****es she left now she wanna stay

Im really the Slizzy these *****es be with it they wanna put me on a tray

I'ma dog I'ma stray Im outside with a K

Shots fired broad day *****gon ****me in the hallway

You the baddest in the state and your a*s the fattest in the state

Put you on a platter on the plate ****ed his *****now this n***wanna hate

And she be and she be p***y poppin for the gang

I dress her up in that designer stuff before I even got to know her name

And she be she give me brain while im switching lanes

She ride it like a stallion I'ma buy that *****a chain

Put it in your mouth make you turn around tattoo a n**name

Trappin in the house if we in a drought can you catch a n***plays

She keep it sexy she want me to ****on her bestie and want me lay

She havin 40 inches when I go hit it I ****up her lace

I know she finna come call me cause I go and ****her the best

She let me come in and eat it up I go and beat it up nut on her chest

Tell that lil *****Im sorry I know she be so depressed

Clubbin her down beating her walls sound like a turk

The way we link its way too natural

The way that body look too natural

The way you ****me I ain't mad at you

I'ma keep it cool spend a bag or two

Shawty wanna throw it back to that attitude

Baby I'm permanent like a tattoo

****in me ****in me good I aint mad at chu

Me n my baby momma out in Cancun

Ooo Shawty like a monsoon

Hardstone mask like im MF Doom

Lemme beat that back and watch that p***y bloom

*****we going up like a hot balloon

And you got that gratitude

I ain't never meet no one as bad as you

I just gotta do what I gotta do

Cause you be

****in me ****in me good I ain't mad at you

Hmmm and I just gotta have you too

No one in this world is a badder boo

Gotta do what I gotta do

Cause you be

****in me ****in me good I ain't mad at you

Hmhm