Lyrics: Pradabagshawty
Music: Pradabagshawty
Bad bitch on my line, I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3, this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this shit, this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body, what the fvck, I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night, i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple shit
I been on some thug life, RL gang murder shit
My bitch go Bottega, she expensive not no groupie shit
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots
I stood on that block with marijuana in my ****ing sock
24/7 get it gone till the sun come out
Don't go down that road wipe nose leave that boy wit snot
Backdoor work that move slime a nigga gimme' all he got
I bet the boy pack that shit up
Young bro wiping shit down
Fully () hit 'em up
Dis' wha' we do we get money
Young nigga get a lot of money
Look at my thigh pads bussing
I used to go to sleep hungry
Bad bitch on my line, I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3, this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this shit, this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body, what the fvck, I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night, i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple shit
I been on some thug life, RL gang murder shit
My bitch go Bottega she expensive not no groupie shit
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots