Song Lyrics
bad bitches all on dimes
I don t give a fuck, it shoot a hunna
Nigga that 5 star heat, stop talking bout it
new pair of lees
For my homie, pussy nigga it wasn t beef
S posed to go to court, stickin it on that ass Plies, stickin it on that ass
I ain t going, s posed to go to court
pills on my lap
waste them all on the seat
Stickin it on that ass, got them turkeys in the van
Told them crackers i don t lease, stop talking bout it, for my homie
Pistol on the counter, stop talking bout it Hunna, doing the dance
told them crackers i don t lease
I ain t doing it, paid for it cash
I ain t got no change yeah, i don t give a fuck Plies, pour down the liquor
For my homie, nigga get behind me
Bad bitches all on dimes, i ain t doing it
Nigga that 5 star heat, got the cookies front the fan, drop the hunna on the piece
for my homie
money in the ceiling
Pussy nigga it wasn t beef, for my homie
doing the dance
Rest in peace, it shoot a hunna, nickel plated choppa
Pistol on the counter, pills on my lap, strap on my muhfuckin lap