Outro

Your hoe best know, I ain't giving hand outs One look at your hoe she a fan now Turn around hit the ground with your hands down She gone throw that shit back nigga you best sit down Better stay on track my nigga yea don't bitch out Always been a man bout my business grinding for chicken Last nigga talked on my name he came up missing Snitching on your boys you a lame these niggas different Daddy caught by a snitch these niggas women Better own up to your shit before the devil dip in I dip in n dip out the block to drop the pack off The rat that told on my pops got out, he wacked off I ain't speaking no more on a rat we just gone dance on him Niggas Tryna copy the wave go get a pencil Lotta drip n slang that's my thang but I don't bang Stay with the gang make a play get out the way Money more money no funny no not Cuz In love with money nigga f*ck being popular Hit your bitch from the back had her sing like an opera Oscar was the grouchiest nigga he like a lot of y'all If it wasn't with these Foreign's and women, I might be one of y'all Baby come here and drop it low, yea this the Players ball Go head an shake make it clap, clap, clap drop it low Lil thotty up in the party zone Do her thang for the night bro I just might take her home And when we done at home I had to get her gone What you thought was gone happen I'm not gone wife a hoe Ride along, niggas riding around with the Opps like they in ride along F*ck a hoe, I just want her to shake it while she take it off