Virgin

I say, you know my circle Tighter than a virgin Play with that white, boy Yea, you know my niggas workin' Say she ain't need me Look at how them tables turnin' Bitch don't be nervous Bitch, I'll up this bitch right now And that's for certain We back to back With all them blickies in Suburbans I know some Billies Who'll crash out right on purpose Change who you worship Member nights was reminiscing We just hopin' we could get it Wish we didn't have to risk it But we got to, for the ticket Beggars cannot be no pickers So I'm focused on this chicken Plus, I'm grippin', with extensions Make a nigga come up missin' Pablo died, I swear I cried He used to come up on them missions Always in, and outta trouble Like a bad boy from them Pistons Plus, you know we down to rumble So, you bet not send no disses Cuz, that forty make him crumble If I start to hear them hisses No, we not gon take it lightly So don't make me aggravated You know my shootas get to snipin' Load them hallows on the daily Oh no, don't tolerate no hypin' Niggas twelve, just like they Brady And we ain't gon do no skypin' F*ck these niggas, cuz they shady I say, you know my circle Tighter than a virgin Play wit that white Yea, you know my niggas workin' Say she ain't need me Look at how them tables turnin' Bitch, don't be nervous Bitch, I'll up this bitch right now And that's for certain We back to back With all them blickies in Suburbans I know some Billies Who'll crash out right on purpose Change who you worship I know some niggas Who'll come through And'll change up yo religion Yea, them niggas real malicious Do no talkin', get to blicking Forty sparkin', extra kick And you get fried Just like some chicken Yea I know my time is tickin' So I stay up on my tippie Roll pasto just like a hippie Paranoid, so I be grippin' Double profit off the work I swear to God that shit be flippin' Off the trip, I go beserk I hit the stu, and get to rippin' Forty underneath my shirt So my advice, don't give no lippin' Catch lil bronem out in traffic We gon aim all at yo fitted And when they did it, they was maskin' So, they ain't gon know who did it Police come around Don't do no talkin' All they hear is crickets But, that was just the way we was raised Youngin's came up out them trenches Hold on I say, you know my circle Tighter than a virgin Play wit that white Yea, you know All my niggas workin' Say she ain't need me Look at how them tables turnin' Bitch, don't be nervous I flip ha over on the mattress Give that perc dick Look how she creamin' on the dick That shit so perfect You know I'm stabbin' it all night It ain't no mercy It ain't no mercy