Bait Car

Hit him in the head, then bring me his head nigga When you catch him, don’t stop shooting till he dead nigga You wanna take a dirt nap, I make ya bed nigga Kill a nigga 'bout my family, or bread nigga I don't see these bitch niggas, like i'm Ray Charles He listen to us and he think, “I really hate y’all” We gon play it how you want, and we could play hard Was car hopping, almost bagged up in a Bait Car Hit him in the head, then bring me his head on a stick I don't see the point in crying on the net, over a bitch I don't see nothing but red, if you try to hit a lick You won't seeing nothing but death, when I shoot you in your shit Talking war well we ain't stressing, we got Army K’s Up in that Stoleo 12 won't run it, we got Army plates I just want fellatio, she wanna fornicate She like it when i'm choking her, she say "keep harming me" She go to school I run the streets, we polar opposites But when together vibe authentic we ain't narcissists Ain't simple minded like the rest, we think of larger shit She like the slower stroke, for she could feel the harder hit Niggas question if i'm 'bout it, i'ma show em yeah They talking 'bout me, and I barely even know em yeah They showing pistols off, and i'ma really blow em yeah I don't trust a soul, as far as I could throw em yeah Hit him in the head, then bring me his head nigga When you catch him, don’t stop shooting till he dead nigga You wanna take a dirt nap, I make ya bed nigga Kill a nigga 'bout my family, or bread nigga I don't see these bitch niggas, like i'm Ray Charles He listen to us and he think, “I really hate y’all” We gon play it how you want, and we could play hard Was car hopping, almost bagged up in a Bait Car My bitch crazy, man i feel like Kevin Federline She want to be up in my life, but I can’t let her in Street soldier, f*ck that i'ma veteran Cocina De Medellin, yeah it peddling It took her longer to open my DM, then her legs That's how it is these bitches fucking, when you getting bread When I was dead broke they treated me like i was dead It's funny how i'm in her guts, while i'm on her head It’s funny how i'm in they mouth, but I ain't shit huh? Its funny I just fucked, but you was pussy whipped huh? You think you hard, until the night that you get licked bruh You think you killer, 'till the night that you get lit up You think they got your back, until you feel the blade in And you thought they loved you, from what they portraying Mike would hit resorts, and trap it out the Days Inn We was out here in the field, and you stayed in hoe