Lyrics: KAMAARA KAMAARA
Music: KAMAARA KAMAARA
[Intro]
8oz
Creed
[Hook]
On the come up
See the muzzle flashin', bitch you know you ****ed up
I still keep a blade inside my ricks in case you run up
****in' on my baby late at night until the sun up
5 point 0 with CC Krispy Kreme, we doin' donuts
You talk a lot of shit but always russin' mutha****a'
You think it's fun and games and act surprised when we pull up
****in' on my baby, no I do not use a rubber
So I'm tearin' up her insides, til she
[Verse]
Yeah, everybody talkin' shit til' someone bring the MAC 'round
Told that bitch stop bein' shy, I wanna see that ass out
How you gonna open up your mouth and say I'm whack now?
Talk a lot of shit for someone chillin' in the background
Bitch I'm in my bag
Popped a lot of tabs
All the bitches whoa
Hatin' cunts dab
The world is ****in' lame
Everybody's whack
If this life's a ****in' game
Then I want my money back
[Hook]
On the come up
See the muzzle flashin', bitch you know you ****ed up
I still keep a blade inside my ricks in case you run up
****in' on my baby late at night until the sun up
5 point 0 with CC Krispy Kreme, we doin' donuts
You talk a lot of shit but always russin' mutha****a'
You think it's fun and games and act surprised when we pull up
****in' on my baby, no I do not use a rubber
So I'm tearin' up her insides, til she
[Outro]
On the come up
See the muzzle flashin', bitch you know you ****ed up
I still keep a blade inside my ricks in case you run up
****in' on my baby late at night until the sun up
5 point 0 with CC Krispy Kreme, we doin' donuts
You talk a lot of shit but always russin' mutha****a'
You think it's fun and games and act surprised when we pull up
****in' on my baby, no I do not use a rubber
So I'm tearin' up her insides, til she