Cologne

When Dey see us they know that we break rules Cant get next to her she think that I’m her dude But it’s still f*ck the rules no mean intrude You can tell I don’t give a f*ck I just care bout them blues Either you win or you lose making the news Brotha just had got caught so I had to choose We was just inna Stu he was drankin dat juice Tryna get that shit off yo mind tryna get loose Got that shit make a mf snooze Go to sleep tryna act tuff or coo Switching the flow just what I do Nd bitch I’m the shit by the way that I move Tell that lit nigga hold on Nd slow down No he tryna act tuff cuz his hoe round No he tryna act tuff cuz his bro round Either way it go I might just blow, down This bitch bust like a rocket F*ck a rocket it bust out my pocket My lit song they gon have tik tok it Talking down on my name like bitch watch it They like Zay where you go to the top bitch Every time he hop on its some hot shit Den right after the hot bet he mop shit I rock out wit dis mfn Glock bitch New sights Nd laser no stock bitch Yo bitch got tasers my bitch’ll drop shit I came up from robbin Nd scheming that plot shit You came up on that lit one thot bitch I’m like come on lit bro get a new profit Hol up turn that shit up gotta knock dis Finna be wealthy not rich on at yacht shit And bitch I do this shit foreal I cannot flop dis Damn that lit mf clean but you cannot jock dis Nd damn she don’t know how to act when that fuckin spot hit She damn zay you outta pocket She like babby I’m wet change the topic She like how I smell I can tell This ain’t no cologne this shit came from hell Pussy nigga soft prolly frail Tryna run off like a snail Cuz they bullets wet him Yea them bullets stretch him I won’t never let him Talk down on my name in this shit They be feelin the pain in my shit Gotta vision nobody could see Pull da stick out no hide n go seek Bitch it’s mamb ain’t no he Don’t give f*ck what they talkin you don’t know me Then again if they do dis shit ain’t even sweet Polo or pro club get put on tee Lowk running dat shit up in my sleep Keep that shit on my brain dis shit deep Ain’t no more talk my name not a peep Been down on dick had to hop on my feet Aiming for g wagons not no Jeeps Known for get backs we don’t care about grief Boy f*ck a lit Dutch I might roll up a leaf Nd roll up yo homie he right by my feet Could really give fucks bout flexing, but I’m getting diamonds all over my teeth My bitch is finer, and ima be rocking designer all on my feet Nd das not yo bitch she playing for keeps Lit boy yous a leach you listen for leaks Since you wanna leach I gotta lit treat Scammed his ass made em pay for a meet I don’t greet, I walk in and take a lit seat Nd deez niggas Nd bitches be fake, or it's me I might go outta state, for some weeks