Lyrics: Shamon Mitchem
Music: Shamon Mitchem
[Intro]
Yeah
Skrt skrt
Ooh
Hate spinning blocks
While these people they watch
Hit A lick
Get him popped all my Cās on
[Hook]
Remember that block
Tote sticks tote Glocks
We was selling that stock
Now we on
That bitch she a groupie
She just wanna ****
Because My diamonds ugly them V's on
I know that they love me
Hit the stage with a duffle
Got a bag full of racks like
They know let's go bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
I flip the pack like im Tito
Bad bitch
She from the gutter she reload
Average
I cannot **** with no cheap ho
Baguettes on my wrist Make it heavy to switch
When I'm totin' that blick
Gently move her
Hair while she suck the dick
Role play
She eat the tip and the stick
Play with my choppa
She call that bitch poppa
Imagine them hollows
In her throat my kids
Yeah
[Chorus]
Where did time go my mind been
She know how I like it
Eat that shit
Gon swallow that bitch you know I like it trifling
Come here
Four for a zip
I talk my shit when I get in this bitch
Tell a **** nigga
Play and he get his ass zipped
Foenem get him up off of my limbs
(Yeah-yeah)
[Verse]
I came in this ho
With a bent up blue nose
And I'm leaving this bitch
Just how I came in
She from a cool low
Bare bitch Uno
Know she my favorite cuz
That bitch can bend
Damn imma rate that bitch a ten
Imma hit that shit again
I bought new diamonds
Just so they be shinning
When I get on top
She watch it slide in like (****)
Imma get him (stuck)
We gon run the top down
He know what it was
We gon get him knocked down
He gon get a dub
We gon spin the block 'round
Fill it up with slugs
I know it
I do what I want
With my emotions
She know what I got
But can't own it
She wan' eat my cock
And I know it
Try or die
Only I know it
This gun take off
Imma beat the block till I can't
Imma show em what I came to do
It's either my way or the highway
You decide it or you can choose
I been stomping shits with my gang
Ain't no shy play we catch you snoozed
How long on that ap
Gotta stay strapped 'case these
Niggas try to spray me
That bitch go Tick tick tick tock (tick tock)
Look at my wristwatch
(Cās on)
[Hook]
Remember that block
Tote sticks tote Glocks
We was selling that stock
Now we on
That bitch she a groupie
She just wanna ****
Because My diamonds ugly them V's on
I know that they love me
Hit the stage with a duffle
Got a bag full of racks like
They know let's go bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
I flip the pack like im Tito
Bad bitch
She from the gutter she reload
Average
I cannot **** with no cheap ho
Baguettes on my wrist Make it heavy to switch
When I'm totin' that blick
Gently move her
Hair while she suck the dick
Role play
She eat the tip and the stick
Play with my choppa
She call that bitch poppa
Imagine them hollows
In her throat my kids
Yeah
[Chorus]
Where did time go my mind been
She know how I like it
Eat that shit
Gon swallow that bitch you know I like it trifling
Come here
Four for a zip
I talk my shit when I get in this bitch
Tell a **** nigga
Play and he get his ass zipped
Foenem get him up off of my limbs
(Yeah-yeah)
[Outro]
(Where did time go my mind been She know how I)
(Where did time go my mind been)