0w0 (feat. RePeteBeatz)

Back in twenty-twelve hoe I used to pull the coup up I would hit the club And bring them bitches home to f*ck Now I'm in the fo' do' And I'm staying on the low low I ain't got no cuffs for these hoes That's the po po's I blow they back out They coming back in Woah I got the front half I take the back end Woah I never tap out I got to tap in Woah I take a bill out I put a stack in Woah Look baby I ain't gone hold you I'm a day trader You may not care right now But that's gon' change later You see my wave But we ain't neighbors I just get in where I fit in Bitch I stay tailored I hit this reefer And get high as the Burj Khalifa If she ain't bout her shit I look at her like Mona Lisa Hoe I don't want a slice Or a piece I want the pizza I'm regulating I want it all I'm Warren G'd up I come up in this bitch Have that pussy soaking my skeet up I got her on her knees Scrubbing cleaning my feet up Long dick style I beat the beat up I case the place prior to meet ups Don't sip the tea or deal with teasers I smoke you and re up You got a bed time I been woke I be up All I got is real You used to Stevia Look I ain't into killing these pussies Period I bleed 'em Back in twenty-twelve hoe I used to pull the coup up I would hit the club And bring them bitches home to f*ck Now I'm in the fo' do' And I'm staying on the low low I ain't got no cuffs for these hoes That's the po po's I blow they back out They coming back in Woah I got the front half I take the back end Woah I never tap out I got to tap in Woah I take a bill out I put a stack in Woah I gave cancer the phallus It wasn't fallacy Should've thought harder Before you challenged me You should get your weight up baby You ain't moving the balance beam You light as a feather I'm sharp as the talons be I jump off that ledge Plenty of times I could fly I'm slick hoe it look like I'm skating But I just slide You get baked bitch I'm breaded I'm fried You hop off in that grease with me You won't survive When I get to popping these shots They all gone listen These pussy niggas getting to ducking But they look chicken Baby you should know how I come If I'm fucking with you I told you I'm into building And it's some structure in you I am not just pulling these strings I pluck and bend them With a hand around they neck Like a Shecter or a Fender You niggas throw your kids in the trash You act like Brenda I never be a bitch I'm just switching up the agenda Back in twenty-twelve hoe I used to pull the coup up I would hit the club And bring them bitches home to f*ck Now I'm in the fo' do' And I'm staying on the low low I ain't got no cuffs for these hoes That's the po po's I blow they back out They coming back in Woah I got the front half I take the back end Woah I never tap out I got to tap in Woah I take a bill out I put a stack in Woah