My Bitch

Huh, look, look, said my bitch, my bitch How that feel like you shot down from my chick You wanna play ball, ride around with a big stick Now anybody play with us, they finna get hit I don't even gotta think about it, I already know she gon' spin My bitch is type of run down with a bomb and make it tick Need me a bitch that finna make sure I ain't lackin' when I am I need that dark Indian, need that dark Indian, oh I need a sharpshooter, she don't f*ck wit rugers, sh Cause she fuckin' with the MPA That shit a lil' uzi, I listen to lil' uzi I f*ck around, it's gon' stupid I put a flashlight on her, you can't see none HAnd my bitch, my gun I don't care about no robber, he get burned like the sun You ain't know she was a soldier, she ain't come from the slum But she gon' pull that fuckin' trigger till that motherfuckin' done She kick a door when I say kick a door, yeah Let me get in mode, I know what you want, yeah I can grab the 40 with a hollow, oh Hollow gon' hit you like A pot hole, yeah Yeah, hollow gon' hit you like she DK metcalf, F*ck a Seahawk, you see him, you finna get back F*ck like I'm A.B., I got my hoodie on, forget that With my hoodie on, I get shiesty, don't forget that Look, I gave my bitch my gun Cause I know shawty finna shoot up, niggas run up on us That's why I keep her by my side, I got two steamers from one Yeah, my bitch, my bitch, run up on us I hit a nigga, tryna run up on us I got a steamer on me, know that shit tucked I got a steamer on me, know that shit tucked Got a steamer on me, know that shit tucked Yeah, she ain't Finna shoot shit for fun, yeah, yeah Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh