Take Control (feat. H.I.M)

Pull up, bad bitch, hold up Get inside, roll up I ain't never show love I'ma get cold Bad bitch from the north I'ma take her home Roll with me, we boutta make it out That's story told And my ice on froze And my ice on frozen Got my bitch on froze Got my bitch so golden I'ma make it out That's how this story's told And I'ma write it now Make sure that's how it's written Yeah, you know I'm boutta take control Oh, that bitch do not know What the f*ck I'm spittin Now she on the ground That's what I'm told Oh, she gon' be a ho and be alone Like I'm Batman, Bruce Wayne You know what it do She gon' roll with me, roll with you But that's not what shooters do What's up, girl? Tell me what's up You wanna f*ck? Oh no, she outta luck I gotta go Now I gotta get out I can never stay here On the road, making dough Now I gotta get that paper Don't underestimate I look delicate, but I can bite So go rest on it Before you think if you ever wanna fight Yeah, you know I'm boutta take control Oh, that bitch do not know What the f*ck I'm spittin Now she on the ground That's what I'm told Oh, she gon' be a ho and be alone Yeah, you know I'm boutta take control Oh, that bitch do not know What the f*ck I'm spittin Now she on the ground That's what I'm told Oh, she gon' be a ho and be alone Woah SRT, I hop in and I go No, you cannot f*ck with me and my bro You a hoe Me and my bro pull up with that snow No, we do not be talking bout that dough In my back, stab me in my back Gave me to the demon cause you all I ever had Married to the money, I was married to the bag Married to the swag Cut myself a jack Cut that boy out of my life he a fake I stay in the sticks with a bitch like what I ain't keep me a K No, I'm gon' keep me a drake No, I'm gon' keep me a Glock 225 on a chop 225 on a bitch I got it, I know that I'm rich Scoring, I'm winning, I got it, I'm lit She wanna f*ck on a bitch We fucking bitches together, it's lit I spend a check on a stick You spend a check on a thot Bitch, boy, no, you cannot hang with us or bang with us Strapped up, steady armed and dangerous Don't play with us, hang him up Mamas crying out lil' bro turned angel dust Now it's crazy, huh, caught me in the whip These bitches chased me, huh Last week in the Camry and these bitches fucking hated yuh Yeah, you know I'm bouta take control Flow That bitch do not know What the f*ck I'm spitting Now she on the ground That's what I'm told Go She gon' be a hoe and be alone Go, go Yeah, you know I'm bouta take control Flow That bitch do not know What the f*ck I'm spitting Now she on the ground That's what I'm told Go She gon' be a ho and be alone Yeah, you know I'm bouta take control Flow That bitch do not know What the f*ck I'm spitting Now she on the ground That's what I'm told Go She gon' be a hoe and be alone Oh, no, no, no, no, no Oh