Eagle Ina Air (Explicit Version)

My New York bitch tryna get sturdy with it Every Glock in this bitch probably got 30 in it Real rude, I can't even be nice to the bitch Two face They don't even think twice when they switch But I was cool with it How y'all clickin' up with Niggas y'all wasn't cool with it The white drop in that pot call it cool whip Only hate me cause of Her You ain't even got shit to Do with it I heard that eagle in the air Pray it land She won't even get a text back until I get a band All this dirty shit I'm doin I just gotta wash my hands with it And yo bitch wanna f*ck Tell her stop pullin' on my pants, nigga (Aye aye, aye aye) Teach a nigga ABC's (Uh-huh) Keep the F-N when you ridin' AMG (E-ee) But them A-R-P pistols light a nigga lika leaf I don't want no beef with you if it ain't about no Cheese (Cheese) It get like that Teach a nigga right or wrong He get a life check (Hey hey) And baby can't leave me lone Cause I'm like that Jumped in that water with my pole that's my life jacket And if you snitch Just talk to God Ask for your life back My credit swipe don't work, sir You gotta type that And how you borrow niggas poles But you like that Actin' like a bitch, I call her ho and She don't like that (She ont like that) Loose lips sink ships, we ain't gon' talk about it Probably woulda got a pass if You told me about it And when a nigga get some money That's when them hoes start watchin You wishy-washy ass niggas couldn't hold my Laundry (Can't hold it) Bird watchin' onna mountain, smokin' on exotic (Aye aye) Made a bitch f*ck me and then F*ck my potna (Hey hey) Same bitch called me broke Butt she know I got it Niggas showin' niggas they hoes, But I ain't gon' talk about it (Ain't gone talk about it) Can't respect a nigga that's gon' tell on his potna (Oh No) She wanna go to Coeur d'Alene I took her to McDonald's (Oh Oh) When I got pills in Spokane I feel like the doctor, And they gon' treat you like the man When a nigga poppin' (Aye) They'll probably tell the man Get a nigga popped Bitch tried to go and get her mans And got that nigga popped (Got that nigga shot) And I talked to God about it Said the shit wasn't my Fault If the bitch won't talk to me Then I can't make her talk (Aye, aye) Heard that eagle in the air Pray it land She won't even get a text back Until I get a band Better be cool with it If you not That's okay Bitch I'm through with you Air Force One Just touched down I'm a stool pigeon (Aye, aye) (Mmhm, mhmm)