HowiDoit

How I do it How about I prove it I don't talk shit If I want it I get to it Bitches think they hot Til I come in like some coolant And I'm taxing all these niggas Like my name is Jackson Hewitt Bitch I get to it This money language I talk fluent Been back in this bitch My mug stiff as his dick This nigga is pissed I'm snatching his bitch I feel on her tits and grab on that ass Cause I'm a Bi bad bitch I still like the dick 2 for 1 lit nigga, I don't like to pick Yellow ass nigga on his banana I split And he call me choc syrup Whenever I drip Shakira the hips, Beyoncé the lips Beautiful liar I tell him bullshit I said I'm with Te But I really meant Trent He caught us in public Now he really wanna trip Better get with the shits I am not ya bitch You didn't wanna cuff Now you can't resist Don't give a f*ck if you pissed Give my ass a kiss No more 2 hand combo With the muthafuckin twist Kalenci from the 6 Snatching souls n shit I might go fast and furious On that muthafuckin dick I got clutch control On his muthafuckin drift My ankles on hold He got a muthafuckin grip I know it won't be long A nigga biting on his lip I don't drive the boat He let me ride his fucking ship I'm grinding real slow All the way up to the tip He a nasty hood nigga Wanna spread these fucking hips But he don't get shit 'Til we talk spendin limits How I do it He didnt have to school shit I gave him all the brain Then I left him looking clueless How I did it He could never quit it Might go crazy If he think these niggas hit it Who hitting Hoe mind yo business You worried bout my cookie That's a fucking mental illness Like get cha paper Then maybe he'll cake ya Lazy ass hoes don't want to work But wanna date cha It's Kalenci You don't have to f*ck with me You gone feel me 216, bitch the land is my city I'm real pretty Pockets real thicky Posted with some niggas Clutching on they fucking blickys GANG