BONNET (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
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BONNET (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
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Baby, don't get me started
Just got her hair done so she slept with a bonnet
I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga
Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'
Hopping out, smelling good, pocket full of money
They hop off your dick when they got what they wanted
Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me
I been through some shit, baby, actually
Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty
Fuck all that keeping it classy
She like a nigga to thug her out, smack on her ass cheeks
These niggas biting my style, I got rabies
Bitch, wear your seat belt, I drive a ho crazy
She ride my dick like a Mercedes
Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me
And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a nigga (let's go)
Bitch get mad and go cheat on your nigga (let's go)
Pull up right now, just me and my pistol
I jumped out selling weed I was little (yeah)
Make me mad and I'm hell on a nigga (give 'em hell)
Still remember the smell when I hit him
This shit got me numb, I don't care or have feelings (we don't care)
Both of my niggas dead and I miss 'em (yeah)
Stop it, it's time to pop it (yeah)
Rich-ass nigga where the rock at (yeah, boom)
Bitch, I know you like chocolate, I'm chocolate
I keep on making hits, they can't stop it
I'm all in the crib with your bitch in my boxers (with your bitch)
Check the charts and the lists and I top 'em
All the way retarded, send a nigga to the doctor
Yeah, I'm fully automatic with the chopper (brr)
I need some gun smoke
I save the money, ain't saving no freak, I'm a pimp if you don't know (if you don't)
He just copped a new hat, he want one more (he want more)
Elephant in the room, bitch, I'm dumbo (yeah)
If you love me, bitch, tattoo the logo
She wanna fuck big CEO for some promo (CEO)
Brand new big Maybach truck going dodo
Drive this bitch like it's a stolo, yeah
Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'
Hopping out, smelling good, pocket full of money
They hop off your dick when they got what they wanted
Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me
I been through some shit, baby, actually
Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty
Fuck all that keeping it classy
She like a nigga to thug her out, smack on her ass cheeks
These niggas biting my style, I got rabies
Bitch, wear your seat belt, I drive a ho crazy
She ride my dick like a Mercedes
Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me
And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a nigga (let's go)
Bitch get mad and go cheat on your nigga
Big thirteen known to put shit in the 'spital
With a lil' wide body, pop out with a missile
Straight from the south and I ain't worth seven figures
Put a bag on they head, know a kid who'll spit 'em
I knew he was slumped, watch him tweak when I hit 'em
My arm will align, still slide with the killers
Get some, get back, celebrate, throw a dinner
Passing the wood, I put dead folks in 'em
Tough talk around me, get a background check
Research came back, he is not a real hitta
I pick up my Mac 'fore I talk back on Twitter
Be high off of blood, get the drop from his sister had big dreams on gettin' rich
Just like El Chapo ever since I was little
Matter fact, get 'em wacked like I'm Pablo
If a nigga blue tip, knock some meat off his taco
My life on the wire, feds want me like Marlo
Choppas around me, they follow where I go
Spent a thirty ball with my gun plug in Chicago
Six hundred somethin' shots trailing me in the Tahoe
Baby and Shiesty, this shit got too icey
We 'posed to be rappin', this turned to a light show
Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'
Hopping out, smelling good, pocket full of money
They hop off your dick when they got what they wanted
Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me
I been through some shit, baby, actually
Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty
Fuck all that keeping it classy
She like a nigga to thug her out, smack on her ass cheeks
These niggas biting my style, I got rabies
Bitch, wear your seat belt, I drive a ho crazy
She ride my dick like a Mercedes
Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me
And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a nigga (let's go)
Bitch get mad and go cheat on your nigga
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