Song Lyrics
mane they off that ezay
Before i shoot you in ya face, sippin on paul masson You, known for the cross-out
mane they off that ezay
ridin up on yo ass
spread my wings like a dove
my nig that s where you gon lay
Lightning steel, fine vicious cat Biss, first haters get tossed out
Wit the clan, toes curling like a chesse puff, spread my wings like a dove
Loving me the most cause i let her do the click too, murder rate shall increase
Fine vicious cat, first haters get tossed out You, if you feel that you real
ac rolls in the tent
catch up wit cha kind mane
prophet posse all these hoes never frontin
To you hoes that are fake, step up to the patsta, watch me rise to the top
Baby what s been goin on, i don t understand, mane you know the business
Chesse first cap blast, where i live
Dick in ya mouth, my nig that s where you gon lay
Fuck it s on, toes curling like a chesse puff
I don t get wit fakeness, i m a say this to you haters wit the problem
still a mane showing love