WheresMo3

Young, young, young, young, young Bitch, we gonna start it right this time Alright, baby, this is no lies I'ma let you know how the fire go Hundred shots to a nigga, don't know where the f*ck it go Why it go like that, let him know, let him know Cause we hoppin' in the party, nigga, where the f*ck the 4 Where the 4 , nigga, I ain't told y'all niggas get low Now we hoppin' in the party, tryna get up out the road Sixty on the dash, nigga, look around at the 4 Tell y'all bitch ass niggas look around, run all the dough Why the f*ck y'all niggas ridin' around with all that dough Cause I'm gonna take it off your wrist, nigga, let it go Oh shit, where the f*ck my nigga mo go I sound so enlightened on the beat cause I'm frat I ain't told y'all niggas all the other beats been high Cause I'm tryna tell y'all niggas I been in my fuckin' mind Tryna tell y'all niggas get the f*ck up out my fuckin' grind If you ain't mad, then you did say you ain't mad Get the f*ck up out my face, fuckin' rat Bitch ass niggas kept on talkin' with the chat I don't give a f*ck about no fuckin' chat Cause I'm gonna pop up out the cut, nigga, it's a wrap I'ma kill him, I'ma wrap him, I'ma do it to him Gonna wrap him up in a fuckin' bush now Throw him in the bush, now he lookin' stupid now I'ma R.I.E. do it to his fuckin' mother now Throw her in the bush like her fuckin' son down I ain't touch y'all niggas, stop playin' on the phone I'ma drop this last song, get y'all out the way Get y'all niggas out the way, cause y'all niggas talkin' lame Y'all some hoe ass niggas, ask y'all fuckin' gang Y'all some fuckin' lame ass bitch ass niggas Get the f*ck up out my ring and get up out my chicken Y'all some hoe ass niggas, get the f*ck away from my chicken Bitch ass niggas keep on talkin Thanks for watching