Snakes in the Grass

Whole Lotta snakes creeping in the grass Can’t risk , Gotta mow it down, mow it on they ass He ain’t talking about the money then why that buster mad I don’t want that hoe, I’m sure she went out bad That shit sad Kill the snakes creeping in the grass Kill the snakes creeping in the grass Chop em up Yeah, Kill the snakes creeping in the grass Chop em up Thought they had me but I’m creeping on they ass Chop em up Chop em down and I chop em up Thought they had me trapped, yeah you played yourself No beginners luck, give it up Keep on talking tough, catch a tummy tuck She a liar and hoe, tell my cousin beat her up Can’t trust nobody, no I can’t trust a soul Can’t trust my kin, can’t even trust my fucking bro You a fortune teller, how so? You fucking fold Clowning on 69, yet I know you fucking told What I put my trust in? God and the pole Call up on my brother and you know he gonna blow They be hating so they reaping what they fucking sow This ain’t a movie or a game, you ain’t swinging poles Baby Boy like Jody Eurostep like Ginobili Purple and Gold, I wanna ball like Prime Kobe Harrison Barnes how the mob rock the 40 I don’t drink lean, or pop beans but we still getting dirty Whole Lotta snakes creeping in the grass Can’t risk , Gotta mow it down, mow it on they ass He ain’t talking about the money then why that buster mad I don’t want that hoe, I’m sure she went out bad That shit sad Kill the snakes creeping in the grass Kill the snakes creeping in the grass Chop em up Yeah, Kill the snakes creeping in the grass Chop em up Thought they had me but I’m creeping on they ass Chop em up