[Intro]
Oh my God
I shoulda' died
[Chorus]
I ain't ever met her but she know my name
Yea, when I fuck her make her say my name
I should've died but I didn't that day
How can you lie on the sake of my name?
I had the ball and I dished away
Now they switching faces
My bitch white, off-white I'm racist
I get [?] she naked
Fuck her on the table
Bitch, this kid Jamaican
When [?] round' proceed with caution
My shooters got accuracy
Yea they don't miss the target
[Verse 1]
Yea I want dough
So I'm rolling wit the slatts
Yea I took a loss but
I bounce right back
Cost to be a boss, watchu'
Know about that?
Took a n***a hoe but
I didn't give back
Had to switch lanes on these n***as
I can never change on my n***as
I do this for mom dawg, imma give her
That bag when the money come
Add it up then feed all my familia
I know FMG Graham go the formula
I know Brando rolling with a 30 Glock
You know C-Boy trapping he gon' add it up (Add it up)
Molly NC with me ain't no acting up
This is real real rap the be cappin dawg
Imma' beat it from the back no napping on it
No love to these hoes so I nutted on her
Got caught with the hoe so I cut it off
*Instrumental/Talkin*
[Verse 2]
Yea we gon' pop now
When we hop out n***a (Yeah)
These hoes gon' flock now
They get chopped now for the figures (Yeah)
Yea we gon' pop now
When we hop out n***a (Yeah)
These hoes gon' flock now
They get chopped now for the figures (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I ain't ever met her but she know my name
Yea, when I fuck her make her say my name
I should've died but I didn't that day
How can you lie on the sake of my name?
I had the ball and I dished away
Now they switching faces
My bitch white, off-white I'm racist
I get [?] she naked
Fuck her on the table
Bitch, this kid Jamaican
When [?] round' proceed with caution
My shooters got accuracy
Yea they don't miss the target