d to the s

Singer:glokknine

once again free tracy

let him out the county

we was ducked off in the shed 'til them crackers found me

i put money on your head like a fuckin' bounty

i be swimmin' in that pussy

hope she don't drown me

i'm all in

turn her belly button to an outtie

and if it ain't real

keep that fuck shit from 'round me

sharp shooting

ain't no missing 'cause i'm rebounding

step-back

and-one 'cause these pussies fouling

once again free tracy

let him out the county

we was ducked off in the shed 'til them crackers found me

i put money on your head like a fuckin' bounty

i be swimmin' in that pussy

hope she don't drown me

i'm all in

turn her belly button to an outtie

and if it ain't real

keep that fuck shit from 'round me

sharp shooting

ain't no missing 'cause i'm rebounding

step-back

and-one 'cause these pussies fouling

he want smoke with who? he want what with us?

how i finger fuck this nina

thought i bust a nut

aquafina water boys

we aimin' at your skut

fuck a belly button

lil poody posted in the cut

lil hot done woodie-woo

he all off in the gut

and i get that first squeeze then you out of luck

semi tucked

choppers in the trunk

bitch light 'em up

tellin' on your nigga

talkin' codes

foolie wired up

lightpole baby

i was walkin' with my pole out

my wrist froze now

keep my pockets on swole now

blacky goin' in

yeah you know we like to show out

wishy washy bitch

you know i make her take the clothes off

switcharoo

call it alley-oop

she gettin' thrown out

d to the s so you know the streets sold now

rob him for his beat so you know this bitch a stole now

silly rabbit

them ain't real karats

take them golds out

ran down on him

oh wait

but this bitch stop

i ain't from the north but i gotta keep a pole got

hollow stole hot

fuck a clique

i want an empire

youngin from the drive

bend the curb

you need lots of iron

still be smoke

i'm blowin'

jit don't fuckin' choke

whack a duck

if the pistol tryna quack it up

mercedes truck

one-sixty

that bitch ain't fast enough

bend your block

like a trashcan we gon' dump

if it's smoke in the city with my niggas

better call it out

we buckin' too just like the chopper

we flingin' buckshots

red bitch

she gon' fuck the city 'til she fucked out

cougar bitch

she gon' suck a nigga 'til i'm sucked out

i'm up now

i don't really give a fuck now

we hit for ten bands

i don't know

i might just buck now

cold world

we givin' cold cuts

you might get cut now

we all in the field like down

get set

hut now

rottweilers

'til you babies ask for wahwah

i was servin' molly rocks

finessin' out the wahwah

i'm just tryna hit

db stabbed this bitch

haha

i really like carmelo anthony's bitch

yeah

lala

robbed the boy and made him walk home in his damn socks

yeah i came from shit

lot of shell catchers and headshots

red dots

made the pussy wish he never ever tried

bless not

shots from the nine made the rest stop

fresh out of the juvie

hit the booth and now i'm bootin' up

late nights makin' powerplays

they got me shootin' up

had to rob the pussy 'cause the fuck nigga was gook as fuck

maneuver all around these hoes

they wanna move with us

leave the nigga that you with

i know he turned you off

put a nigga on then a pussy wanna turn you off

all my niggas in for the win

we never took a loss

dead flies on the beat so i told teezy to turn it off