What up B-Real?
You ain’t outside
Bang
Want a big bankroll so my shit don’t fold, used to wait outside for the door
I ain’t worried about fuckin' no ho, 'cause that shit got old, I ain’t wastin'
my time on a ho
You let the bitch get in control, that ain’t how this shit go, niggas losin'
they mind 'bout a ho
Losin' your mind 'bout that ho, why you cryin' 'bout that hoe?
Fuck nigga you crying 'bout a ho
Young nigga, I’m a baby OG, keep it real, I’ma tell you like this,
you ain’t fuckin' with me
You don’t come how I come nigga, got some dumb niggas tuckin' that drum,
they’ll bust for me
You don’t step on the scene, how I step on the scene
I get fresh as a bitch in a all white tee
I might cop me a Lambo' to spread my wings, a all black Mazi and a all white
Jeep
I got me a new stick, I ain’t get to post it, lil' bitch, I ain’t chasing no
clout with this banger
Bitch, I’m a slanger and I’m dangerous
They know when it come to this bangin' shit, bitch, I get anxious
I don’t like to talk about shit, I like to chalk off shit, get close,
we walk down shit
Riding 'round with a old ass stick, tryna blow this bitch, mask on tryna off
some shit
They know we a problem, he gon' need a doctor
Ohh-ohh, we leave niggas hollerin'
A body for a body, bro said he need a choppa
Ohh-ohh, I say «Mi casa su casa»
Want a big bankroll so my shit don’t fold, used to wait outside for the door
I ain’t worried about fuckin' no ho, 'cause that shit got old, I ain’t wastin'
my time on a ho
You let the bitch get in control, that ain’t how this shit go, niggas losin'
they mind 'bout a ho
Losin' your mind 'bout that ho, why you cryin' 'bout that hoe?
Fuck nigga you crying 'bout a ho
Young nigga, I’m a baby OG, keep it real, I’ma tell you like this,
you ain’t fuckin' with me
You don’t come how I come nigga, got some dumb niggas tuckin' that drum,
they’ll bust for me
You don’t step on the scene, how I step on the scene
I get fresh as a bitch in a all white tee
I might cop me a Lambo' to spread my wings, a all black Mazi and a all white
Jeep