MHM

Oh, sinner man, where you gon' run to Sinner man, where you gon' run to Ratchet, Ratchet Mm-hmm You know the name, nigga F*ck around and shoot you in, who came with you I ain't seen doggy in that scat since we left brains in it We only give out head taps, cause our aim different All our shots be accurate, we highly trained with it Yo, bitch, f*ck on me instead of you, cause you be lame in it Switches on the Glock a make em lag like the game trippin Boy, you niggas eww, but I ain't mad, cause we was raised different I was taught to always get that cheese and never play with it You was taught to sit in bitches face and be a fake nigga Dawg was talking down on tae until the baby, Drac hit em Ain't no certain time with us, we hop out broad day with it Walk my sister to the bus, it's on me, boy, I stay with it When it's beef, they call me up, cause I be quick to paint niggas My niece was mad, cause I ain't share no pop, but it was drank in it On some Call of Duty shit, make a distraction, I'ma flank with it Okay, it's time to switch the flow, we finna hoe niggas The bitch a bop, don't need to cock block, I let Lil bro hit it If I want some top, I walk up to the thot and say, come smoke with me This bitch talk a lot if it's , one thing I like, just know the throat givin I grip her neck and beat her from the back, I swear she soak different I was makin' weird faces in the pussy, I went ghost in it Mhm, from power Let me bring that hook back real quick Mhm You know the name, nigga F*ck around and shoot you in, who came with you I ain't seen doggy in that scat , since we left brains in it We only give out head taps, cause our aim different All our shots be accurate, we highly trained With your bitch f*ck on me instead of you, cause you be lame in it Switches on the Glock and make em lag like the game trippin Boy, you niggas ill, but I ain't mad, cause we was raised it First thing first, I can't beef with no broke niggas You need to up seven thousand to have a smoke with us Bitch said shit gon' leave me alone, cause I hoe too much I don't f*ck with dog, cause I think that he know too much Quick to cut the conversation, sure that ain't gon' hold you up Bitch stomach big like a porch, who dem blowed you up I don't see that lame post no more, who done rolled you up Fucked around and felled on the floor, I done smoked too much I guess it's time for me to get back on that other shit Just got some time from this exclusive thot Ain't no air government dug in her twat I guess I hit the spot, she got the stuttering It's gettin' hot, before she try to stop, I sneak my brother in The door was locked and she might send a drop, she got another friend Dumb bitch keep on starin' at her phone, I just might bust her head It's knottz Sheesh