B.T.T.N

Seems like you niggas in trouble Toatin' big racks yeah I walk with a duffle Off the slobby she making them bubbles You fumble the bag now you watching it crumble Niggas tight yeah that starting to pummel So many niggas it look like a jungle Niggas ask why you always so humble Just look at my face you can see through the struggle I got eyes everywhere they seeing it clear And he throw his deuce like its doubles I keep me an iron my hands on the grip And you know I'll send a couple She a baddie she think she a model I go to her crib and she talking bout cuddles F*ck a cuddle I'm tryna go dummy She take off her clothes now I'm all in her tunnels And they might just spin on them kids All straps just check on the blicks He talking hot he get put on the list Rolled down we gon do em like this And they might just spin on them kids All straps just check on the blicks He talking hot he get put on the list Rolled down we gon do em like this He talking hot he get put on da news Can't find em they looking for clues She tryna link cuz she know that I'm cool But I cannot lack no I can't be a fool And you niggas know I'm always buggin One move you know a nigga upping Pack in the air you know a nigga puffing Get to clicking nigga get to dumping He a receiver cuz he get to runnin And my bitch a gun cuz she get to gunning And these niggas really my sons And these niggas pussy and they ain't on nothin And niggas know I keep a gun And I cannot lack and I'm always clutchin Seems like you niggas in trouble Toatin' big racks yeah I walk with a duffle Off the slobby she making them bubbles You fumble the bag now you watching it crumble Niggas tight yeah that starting to pummel So many niggas it look like a jungle Niggas ask why you always so humble Just look at my face you can see through the struggle I got eyes everywhere they seeing it clear And he throw his deuce like its doubles I keep me an iron my hands on the grip And you know I'll send a couple She a baddie she think she a model I go to her crib and she talking bout cuddles F*ck a cuddle I'm tryna go dummy She take off her clothes now I'm all in her tunnels Seems like you niggas in trouble Toatin' big racks yeah I walk with a duffle Off the slobby she making them bubbles You fumble the bag now you watching it crumble Niggas tight yeah that starting to pummel So many niggas it look like a jungle Niggas ask why you always so humble Just look at my face you can see through the struggle I got eyes everywhere they seeing it clear And he throw his deuce like its doubles I keep me an iron my hands on the grip And you know I'll send a couple She a baddie she think she a model I go to her crib and she talking bout cuddles F*ck a cuddle I'm tryna go dummy She take off her clothes now I'm all in her tunnels