CONNECTS

Did you forget, I got this shit to confess I put like ten on my neck, You hide like ten in your bed I fucked the bees off her head, Oh them shit's fell off the bed That nigga lookin' for the Plug, Well Barry, got the connects I got the connects, what you feein' for Weed, Xans, molly pills, Catch a dream of many more Sellin' pies to them folks, Talkin' shit, well, let him choke F*ck his bitch and let her go, She comin' back, then here's some more She comin' back, Then let her go, Uh, I'm slidin' hard on this shit Berry gettin' bigger, cause I love to hit them licks Ayy, love to hit them licks, never caught, I'm in this shit But when we go down, never fold, never snitch I'm kickin' doors down, nigga, you a clown That bitch couldn't handle my wrist, it made her drown So when I touchdown, my clown give me my crown Cause I'm the fuckin' king, what's wrong, don't try to frown My niggas shoot you, wouldn't wanna be you I shoot a nigga like the Director, man, I call it Youtube My nigga, nigga, who you, and who you tryna see through I turn that nigga to a frog, man, I call that voodoo Bitch