Sexyy Blu

Looking for the ho-, with my choppa out Catch a opp, that' a man down, that's another gun sound He was riding round, through the town with 100 rounds Bitch want me to f*ck her from the back, while her man sleep asound Fucked that bitch so good, she got tourettes I'm just tryna walk 'em down with 30's and them TEC's, uh 'Cause, I know I could be next, huh And, no, I ain't tryna flex But your baby momma said that I can be her next, huh But I dont want the sex, uh I just want the neck, huh, I just want the top, bitch We catch his ass, we do 'em bad, we give 'em hella stitches Might just go and rob the bank, I need my fucking riches Better not be talking bout -, we left that nigga leaking Huh, huh, left that nigga leaking He was chatting on that phone, now his momma tweaking You was calling your bitch phone, I was in there beating Every year, gotta run it up, every fucking season He was chatting on that phone, now his momma tweaking Every year, gotta run it up, every fucking season