DJ Wrex
Bang was hunting my nigga
The mob, the label, the culture
Let's get it
Uh, I be on that fly *
Yo bitch wanna trace you to my bitch
I be on that one and I'ma buy *
You be on that belly getting buy *
The mob, the label, the culture
I be on that fly * Yo bitch wanna trace you to my bitch
I be on that one and I'ma buy *
You be on that belly getting buy *
Riding in my whip,
J-Pilot Yo bitch wanna trace you to my bitch
Get top with topless You heard the gossip,
I'm the top
You be on that belly getting buy * On that belly getting high *
All these bands coming and I can't stop it You be on that,
you be on that,
man I need a job *
I be on that Christopher Wallace * Versace chain on,
tryna snatch it,
I'm popping *
I be riding,
leaning like a troller Had to tuck the pistol for the photo
Yo bitch on my line tryna hoe * me I
hang up and she ain't got the dough for me
You be on that Chris *,
always tryna tuck her Sixteenth letter,
gotta pay before I * her
Riding in my whip,
J-Pilot Not it off,
at the light,
that's that high *
I be on that belly going broke * You boyfriend pimping,
you be tonguing down that hoe bitch
I be on that fly * Yo bitch wanna trace you to my bitch
I be on that one and I'ma buy *
You be on that belly getting buy *
Riding in my whip,
J-Pilot Yo bitch wanna trace you to my bitch
You hear the gossip,
I'm the top Me and her used to rock like a rocker I
got popular and * on your partner And all I did
is got subbed If the bitch is talking third world,
then got subbed Got molly,
got mud and she want some She want me to be on her foot so she
can be my shotgun Penny smashed her bra in the head right
The band gone fall in love just for the night And I'm a real
nigga straight up Next day I pay for that weave that I tore up
My bitch can swap seats Cause I rock designer and you swap me
Broke nigga get away from me,
you smell cheap I get more money than I do sleep
Just let her play shy till I'm inside Fuckin'
on college girls that never met they freaky side
I be on that fly * Yo bitch wanna trace you to my bitch
I be on that one and I'ma buy *
You be on that belly getting buy *
Riding in my whip,
J-Pilot Yo bitch wanna trace you to my bitch
Getting top with topless You heard the gossip,
I'm the top
They been sleeping on me so long I wake
up like Freddy On my block I had cream,
shout out gangsta granny Betty
What the fudge all this *?
I don't kick out people ready I ain't *,
I'm fuckin' bitch and have your baby call me daddy