Shoot that boy like a pair of pants, he gon´ get hit with this iron He was trippin´ ´bout that bitch, I had my dick in her spine I ain´t worried about no bitch ´cause I know these bitches ain´t mine I got so many bitches on my dick, I made them hoes form a line So many hoes, I stopped trying to fuck on these hoes Bitch, I´m trying to count up that lo´ Get rich without tryin´, boy, you can get smoked Hit a stain, then rock out my show Got your main bitch off of that blow I´m totin´ that K in a Louis tote
[Ken Carson & Homixide Beno!] I´m totin´ that K in a Louis coat
I catch me a M and I hop out the boat He was talkin´, now his body float I guess murder was all that she wrote I´m over 18 and I ain´t never vote But if I do, I´ma vote for myself Lil´ bitch, it´s X-MAN for president, Homixide on my right and my left I got a lil´ bitch, hell nah, she ain´t heaven-sent, this lil´ bitch came straight from hell (What?) I´m smokin´ this Metro Bloomin out the bags (Fire) I´m servin´ my opps, bitch, I don´t need no scale (What?) Calm down, nigga, there go 12 (What?) There they come, ??? (What?) ´Cause I´m already out on bond, bitch, I can´t go back to jail
But shit, I might as well (What?) Fuck that bitch, leave her right there (What?), Glock .45 holdin´ on my belt (What?) Treat that bitch like a book, she left right on the shelf (What?) And my stick bigger than a elf (Homixide) I get money like Elon Musk (Homixide), I pay your bitch rent on the twelfth (What?) Yeah, me and my gang just hit Saint Laurent (What?) Everywhere I go, I got a blunt (What?) Everything I do is for real (What?), bitch, I don´t be doin´ no stunts (What?) I got a bad bitch habit, I´m eatin´ lil´ shawty for lunch (What?) Told that bitch I ain´t nothin´ like her daddy (What?), my bitch get whatever she want (What?)
[Homixide Beno!] Yeah, this choppa hold a ton (Choppa hold a ton) We spinnin´ them boys just for fun (Homixide, Homixide) Fuckin´ this ho, she say I´m the one (What?) Just give me head, we could have some fun (Homixide, Homixide) Anywhere I go, I´ma bring my fire (Homixide, Homixide) Gun on my side, so yo´ ass gon´ die (Homixide, Homixide) Put him on fire, Homixide Gang, ready to rock (Homixide, Homixide), gang I switch up my car, catch you runnin´, bitch (Spin) We backseat ridin´, watch you hop out and get ´em (Spin)
5.56, red beam, go get him (Homixide, Homixide) We smokin´ lil´ buddy, know yo´ mama gon´ miss him Gang took a trip to Paris Givenchy my feet, now I´m wearin´ (Homixide, Homixide) Gang took a trip to Paris Givenchy my feet, now I´m wearin´ (Homixide, Homixide)
[Homixide Meechie] VLONE on my fit, hm Balenci´ my bitch, hm Swap the Timbs, I put my lady in Ricks (Homixide) Only the gang, yeah, we snottin´ ??? (Gang) Got bro in the trap, so he trap out the fence Twenty-five hundred for a O-side jacket Got racks in my jeans so my pants a lil´ baggy
Twenty-five hundred for a O-side jacket They said we was trippin´, had blicks out in Paris
[Ken Carson] Yeah, Glock 4-5 Sticks, and .9s Shoot that boy like a pair of pants, he gon´ get hit with this iron He was trippin´ ´bout that bitch, I had my dick in her spine I ain´t worried about no bitch ´cause I know these bitches ain´t mine I got so many bitches on my dick, I made them hoes form a line So many hoes, I stopped trying to fuck on these hoes Bitch, I´m trying to count up that lo´
Get rich without tryin´, boy, you can get smoked Hit a stain, then rock out my show Got your main bitch off of that blow I´m totin´ that K in a Louis tote
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