Music: Chris Travis/Anthony Holmes
Lyrics: Chris Travis/Anthony Holmes
It's Chris ****in' Travis, ho, you know who it is
Them magnums in my pocket, I ain't tryna have no kids
And **** the underground, bitch, I'm tryna do it big
And I keep on repeatin', this gon' be my last cig
But **** it, man, a nigga straight, I'm tryna get this paper
And if you ain't with me, I'ma see you fools later
There's plenty bitches on my dick, but I do not save 'em
Yo main bitch watchin', I can tell she wanna say somethin'
I got these hoes up in my crib, and yeah, they gettin' trippy
I throw they ass some drugs
And then they flashin' they titties
And this that throwed shit, so all my niggas vibe with me
And **** all them feelin's, ho, come get high with me
Niggas can't **** with me, and that's how it is (Uh-uh)
And I don't **** with niggas, and that's just what it is
And bitches want the dick, but a nigga 'bout his biz
And I ain't tryna **** unless you tryna bring yo friends (Uh-huh)
Niggas can't **** with me, and that's how it is
And I don't **** with niggas, and that's just what it is
And bitches want the dick, but a nigga 'bout his biz
And I ain't tryna **** unless you tryna bring yo friends
I got that lean in my cup, y'all niggas know what's up
And quit all that talkin', 'cause I don't give no ****s
And that's just how it is when you ride with me
I call yo main bitch over, and let her ride for free
And yeah, all my niggas down 'cause they gon' slide for free
And I ain't gotta pay my niggas, what the **** is a fee?
But I ain't stuntin' y'all niggas, I'ma burn my tree
And let yo bitch get wet when she listen to me
She say describe who she is, I say a slut and a freak
Got my dick all out, while I'm smackin' her cheeks
And yeah, that mouth wide open, she don't use no teeth
And when she see a real nigga, she gon' always speak
And yeah, I got that prometh', but my shit from the streets
And when the nigga get sick, I hit up the pharmacy
And yeah, I took yo' little ho, 'cause she was feelin' the G
And shoutout to my old bitches, I know they missin' me
Niggas can't **** with me, and that's how it is
And I don't **** with niggas, and that's just what it is (Okay)
And bitches want the dick, but a nigga 'bout his biz
And I ain't tryna **** unless you tryna bring yo friends
Niggas can't **** with me, and that's how it is
And I don't **** with niggas, and that's just what it is
And bitches want the dick, but a nigga 'bout his biz
And I ain't tryna **** unless you tryna bring yo friends