[Intro]
“Wait Mingo made this one?”
“Say Aztro you gotta spaz”
“Damn hold on lemme what I got”
[Chorus]
Niggas mad I don’t fake this shit, they’d like to be in my place
Hell naw we can not make up bitch you lied to me in my face
Don’t go cryin’ to the next nigga
Just to clear the air, girl I don’t care I got options
New thottie and her beast bigger
Oh and just to mention she from straight outta college
Say she never had a daddy figure
Got me looking at her like that shit ain’t my problem
Had to just do it now my check thicker
Niggas steady askin’ how the fuck we gon stop him
[Verse 1]
Whеn it’s hot I flood my wrist to get colder
Yeah I’m that guy thеse hoes be giggling over
You pillow talking while yo bitch coming over
Don’t send a shot that get you hit in yo shoulder
Just copped a quarter, smoked a 5 then the rest
Be havin’ feelings I don’t have when I’m sober
Hop out the cut and aim that chop at yo neck
We get right the business, put yo ass in a folder
She know I’m the man so you gotta get right
One thing for certain, waste her time she gon leave ya
Outside with the clan, always ready to fight
We get so turnt that y’all lil boys won’t believe it
Up in the cut, can’t compete with my aim
I’m countin’ up, now these niggas wan’ hang
Boy what the fuck, boy y’all niggas not gang
Boy talkin’ tough but that nigga don’t bang
Feelin’ like Runtz, I’m too gassy I’m top notch
Don’t spend a check on no bitch cause they all thots
He pulled a stunt now his ass playin’ hopscotch
Grand folks collecting his pictures like boxtops
(Coughing)
HotBox
Said I get no bags now his gas in a ziploc
Don’t care what I say she gon’ laugh like I’m Chris Rock
Kicked back with his bae told his ass he can kick rocks
Niggas hate my life style but be stalkin’ my page
Cause all I do is flex as far y’all can see
But ain’t shit gonna change, I’m still doin’ my thing
If a nigga pull up there ain’t shit to work out
It just takes a few dials and them boys on the way
So don’t try to test me nigga, honestly
Think this shit is a game til go I steal they main
Give that girl some shit I know she wouldn’t turn down
[Chorus]
Smoke a lot of my favorite shit just to get out of my phase
Long as I get to face this bitch, I’ll probably be okay
Niggas mad I don’t fake this shit, they’d like to be in my place
Hell naw we can not make up bitch you lied to me in my face
Don’t go cryin’ to the next nigga
Just to clear the air, girl I don’t care I got options
New thottie and her beast bigger
Oh and just to mention she from straight outta college
Say she never had a daddy figure
Got me looking at her like that shit ain’t my problem
Had to just do it now my check thicker
Niggas steady askin’ how the fuck we gon stop him