Numba 5

Yo Bitch 5,5 On 35 with the 5, 9s Sippin fine wine Or da Don Juan Get yo slob on Get yo pops gone Yellin Cece what's wrong NIgga it's a lot wrong Nigga it's a lot wrong Still sellin smoke in the lab coat Got 10 bottom row With the all gold Keep yo mouth closed Keep yo door closed Ima kick tha door, red 4s No elbows you still gettin poked Yo nicca is a joke his chain is still a rope You wanna get choked while I stroke In the back while he smoke I can't understand how you cope Used to sell white on the ski slopes Yo nicca is a joke his chain is still a rope You wanna get choked while I stroke In the back while he smoke I can't understand how you cope Used to sell white on the ski slopes Get them fists up No fist pump Get yo grip up Fore you slip up Pick yo chick up From the strip club My niggas get buck In the pick up Four door windows down it's a stick up I got lock jaw Make a bitch crawl I ain't fall off I ain't raw dog Where yo sawed off Pop off I herd you and them daymn niggas soft What's that block talk Thought you had balls nigga Thought you had balls Nigga I'm Cece Wanna sneak peak Got yo fefe For a three peat And she sneak sneak Round yo home cuz she need me She just please me And she feed me Till I sleep sleep I kick my feet up It's adidas Wanna feature Then let's link up She a creature But I feed her Ima bleed her Till she feet up Catch me on the highway Ima peace up Yo nicca is a joke his chain is still a rope You wanna get choked while I stroke In the back while he smoke I can't understand how you cope Used to sell white on the ski slopes Yo nicca is a joke his chain is still a rope You wanna get choked while I stroke In the back while he smoke I can't understand how you cope Used to sell white on the ski slopes