headofthegame

Ayy G, this shit hard f*ck nigga Steve O go crazy I got like 55 shots in the clip You wanna come up and run up, get done up Put you on your ass, hit you in your shit I'm getting funds, my money is longer I'm getting money, my paper legit She sucking dick, her jaw getting stronger I'm tryna f*ck this bitch right off a liq I'm making money with the baddest bitches I came in the game with the baddest bitch I'm on the road from rags to riches They witnessing it and they all getting pissed He getting mad, my pockets is fatter I'm getting the figures, I'm spending it quick I'm dressing up in love with the fashion I'm doing it with no stylist I don't need no stylist Hot head, I be wildin' Eat her like some almonds Baby, why you crying I don't need no stylist Hot head, I be wildin' Can't get used to a nigga like me Wanna get used to a nigga like me I'm spending tags, I'm popping the fee I'm getting tickets, she loving the speed In her walls, I'm in between Unlock the door, she gave me the key She on the floor, she on her knees We playing Twister, she praying to me YSL, get her a bikini Nutted on it, f*ck her on the beach I want the pussy, I play with the pussy I play with the pussy like it was a toy She wanna come and come lay with a rookie She lay with a nigga cause I am the boy Got that bitch in different positions Fucking this bitch and I'm making her moist Got that bitch in different positions I'm fucking her, she making noise I'm fucking her, she making noise Got that bitch in different positions I'm fucking her, she making noise I'm fucking her, she making noise I got that bitch in different positions These niggas know that I ain't kidding I got the racks and you know I'ma spend them Uh-huh I see the rules and you know that I bend them Uh-huh He talking shit, that nigga gon' die in a second That nigga gon' die in a second Me and my niggas, we moving, we reckless We crack them just like watermelon Cause all my niggas is felons He look like a chicken, his head all chopped off That nigga run around headless He look like a chicken, his head all chopped off Bullets the size of propellers Affecting these bitches Affecting these bitches, Mandela My bitch is bad My bitch bad, Cinderella You try to leave me, I won't let her Days go on, I get better and better Getting the checks and I'm spending the cheddar I'm killing niggas, I got a vendetta I'm killing niggas, I got a vendetta Like they took some from me, want some from me You turning me off, you ugly Turn around, for you, f*ck me Turn around, I'm getting serious She getting mad, she get furious I want a bitch with a lot of experience She fucking me till I'm delirious I shoot my shot, you know that I'm swishing it Look at the pot, you know that I'm whipping it She see the rocks, you know that she kicking it Got my baby, get rid of it You got my baby, get rid of it You got my baby, get rid of it You got my baby, get rid of it I'm too young