Story Tellin

It's K Got a freaky little bitch and you that she suckin I'ma pull up with guns and keep on bustin I pull up to the block, you know that I'm stuntin That powerful weed I got from my cousin Take a pic, hittin' that bitch, she keep lickin' my dick She remind me of dogs when eating my balls So I say what I say, you be actin' like all All of the rest of them hoes, but it's worse I remember them days I was throwin' back percs You a riri lil hoe, better get to your work I got hot in that pussy and took off my shirt We ain't gon' be official, I know you a flirt I ain't takin' you serious, you listen the Durk You just like dirt I'm talkin' too bad, but still got a smirk I remember them days, my chest would hurt I ain't havin' no pain, what the f*ck do that mean I got four filled pockets and full of that green I'm the main member of the S team I ain't lovin' you, hoe not a wife to me Your words mean nothin You do some dumb shit, so I f*ck with your cousin He was slappin' you down, so I'm getting him busted I be talkin' bout your brother, he dissin' for nothin You mad cause I'm puttin' dick all in your sister That's a contradiction cause you still gon' hit her I ain't fuckin' on her, tryna build up my figures I be out of the way, I ain't nothin' like niggas I ain't nut in a minute you get it I can't wait for the day that I finish I'm sarcastic when I'm speakin' that I can't lay up with you, just get back Send a lesson and learn with a map Hoes be dirty as f*ck, I do not want her back They be tellin' you shit, then will go by your back Probably suckin' his dick and gon' lie about that I should get hella money and buy me a scat I'ma buy her some hair and pull from the back If that shit fallin' out, I ain't takin' you back Used to go with the flow, but I'm done with that Ayy, what if I pull up with guns and choppers You a pedestrian, you not a thug or a shotta Want some blood in the street but, I run with a crip I got done with the bitch, she gon' wipe off her lip You ain't catchin' me, sad, got gun on my hip I'ma stay with a bag to throw at your bitch I be talkin' to Ruthless I got plenty of heat like I'm toothless I'ma dip out and leave that bitch clueless I got plenty of dick, you can chew this I got done and I put on a block list I'm the best, you ain't never gon' top this Pretty chocolate nigga from the city I'ma hit my bop just like I'm Diddy Niggas be pissed off they really be shitty I'ma pull up on your block, man I got your bitch, she be drinkin' that wock man I pull up I'm totin', that motherfuckin' glock nine I get on that track and, you know I'm gon' flow My niggas been like that, we up in the score I be gettin' that money, don't care about these hoes Got S on the track man, you know he gon' blow All my cars goin fast, we ain't worrying about em' slow What you on K you gon' blow too In that pussy, but she ain't have no clue I was deep in the cat of her enemies I keep tellin' you, maybe should just be friends I pull up on Mercedes, to spin me a Benz We ain't goin' out sad I pull up with my men Man f*ck that, I'ma pull up with my squad It's a couple of niggas that's bringin' them rods So we bustin' at any nigga, f*ck the wave up When I beat up her face, it gon' f*ck off the makeup I be droppin' that dick from the top and the bottom When I touch on your body, it feel like a bottle Take the whole damn dick, we ain't usin' no condoms I'ma promise the bitch, I'ma see you tomorrow Back then, I ain't have no hoes But you know that I'm gettin' them now Got the Glock, you know it, go pow We keep shootin' till, he dead in the ground 4-5, hit your ass in the mouth I'ma f*ck around, move to the south Got your bitch and I'm takin' her down Got suppressor, it don't make a sound El Chapo, I'm pushin' them pounds I'm the king of this shit with no crown How the bitch just leavin' no frown Damn, that bitch just left, she didn't care A nigga like me, you know that I'm rare I'ma do your ass worse, I don't play it fair Walk past your friend, you know she gon' stare You wanna talk down, gon get hit with a chair