Kulture

They caught him in traffic He thought he could run 3rd floor Feds blitz the spot they gon jump Cold world keep a heater In the trunk Started swiping cards And got me some funds And with punches Everyday it's free lunch Took some Ls Trynna f*ck with them trumps But it's all good Hit the trap like it's nun Remember being broke And I ain't have nun Remember bitches Treated me like a bumb Now she swallow seed All on her knees Like she begging me please Begging me please Lost case judge ain't takin his plead Act tough see what color he bleed Act up that lil bitch ain't with me That's tough hit her friend Then I leave Hit her friend then I leave I might just ballout at Neiman's Money and demons Blow out her back Now she screaming I told her I love her don't mean it I fell in love wit the creamin And she swallow semen She eat my meat but she vegan Beat up the pussy we beefin Releasing a demon I might just ballout at Saks Fifths I Got a lil bitch she an actress Think she the queen of dramatics I leave she flipping the mattress I disappear when the pack hit I get it gon then I stack it Load up the I'm clappn Get to the loaf or you fasting I count it up with a passion I Don't care too much For that fashion Aye Aye Huh Don't care to much for the Ballout at Gucci Throwing that paper That's loose leaf Stripper bitch Ghe give me Coochie Shout out to toosii Talk to her sweet she gon do me Old bitch she listen to boosie She dont want money Can't fool me Aye Aye Turbo Turbo Yea Look F*ck off a bag then who gon know She said get me lit I give her a show Invite all her friends to the studio You hanging with pigeons How you a crow It's lit when I see you like foolio So play your best cards Like Yu-Gi-Oh Aye Aye Aye Yea She average I take her to Bloomingdales I won't pay for pussy cause they Gon tell They said I'm the devil Like what the hell Scream free all my demons Stuck in a cell