Yeah my shooter got good aim, he ain't missin'
Pound
Whippin' n' the kitchen
Dumb bitch could've had it if she listened
Uh
Now you not my business
Get right, I just go and two-step
Yeah
Get right or you gon' get left
And yeah I heard what you said
But I go and act deaf
You dumb bitch, ain't no going back
To
When it all started
Ass fat, thick as hell, had to park it
Yeah
Yeah I had to swerve it
Yeah this bitch, She a pro when she curve it
Do my criss cross to the left
Kyrie Irving
Do them sex moves in the bed
Left her hurting
I'm with Aj in the club sippin' Burban
Got a tutie, She a Muslim with a Turban
Got gang in the back with his Mac on
Yo gang Fufu
Yeah they all got their cap on
You ain't no man
You big Puss wit' a strap on
Stay in the trap, all the time
Never lack man
Imma keep doing this shit
Like it's God's plan
If my patna's throw a lefty
Throw a right hand