Go
Jun on the beat Jun on the beat
Gotta be on some clay or something
time taking these bitches personal
You tryna deflect for the bitch
you a lame nigga
cause when you come to the hood
you tuck your chain nigga
on red type niggas
I play D boy boy
I * yo mind and take yo chain like D boy boy
you tryna reflect for the bitch
you a lame nigga
cause when you come to the hood
you tuck yo chain nigga
on red type niggas
I play D boy boy
I * yo mind and take yo chain like D boy boy
I'm a player, bitch, I thought you knew
Replace hoes,
they talkin' ticket maker,
* my crew
I don't got time for you bitches,
it's a hotline to you bitches
I don't spend time with you bitches because you broke
Shut up,
get your bread off before you talk to me
You'll feed before you walk to me
I break you, I'ma shank you
I no longer need your company, no * for free
Take that to the lane you had in front of me
I'm a real nigga, he ain't one of me
I * with trash bitches,
I mean these bitches be sick
Kissin' that kid right after suckin' my dick
Boy, I know you mad as * if you kissed her
Because I let it all out,
tryna flex for the bitch you a lame
No ring on her finger,
fair game I'm a player,
all my niggas be the same
That's not your chain,
I'm fuckin' lame Tryna flex for the bitch you a lame
No ring on her finger,
fair game I'm a player,
all my niggas be the same
That's not your chain,
I'm fuckin' lame
I'ma play all these bitches fair game
You niggas fight over these bitches,
what a shame
I'ma sweat the bitch if she ain't got a ring Even if she got one on,
I'ma do the same thing
Third world,
you at a cornball's lane Marlon wants to holla third,
we don't even know your name
If it's real nigga,
I'ma snatch your chain And if your bitch was bad enough,
I'd probably hit your mane
I be on the freeway,
really in and out of lane Smokin' cookie,
doin' 80,
what a bitch,
givin' me brain
If that's your bitch,
don't kiss that Cause her lips did me,
know I want my dick and I meant that
I'm the type to * you in the park I'm a player,
if you ain't fuckin' with a
Morgan If your mama trippin' bout the joint fuckin'
in the car
Tryna flex for the bitch you a lame No ring on her finger,
fair game
I'm a player,
all my niggas be the same That's not your chain,
I'm fuckin' lame
Tryna flex for the bitch you a lame No ring on her finger,
fair game
I'm a player,
all my niggas be the same That's not your chain,
I'm fuckin' lame
Lookin' at the Gucci,
it's about that time For me to get mine
G's all over this leather coat Your bitch mine
Real West Oakland,
what the * you thought Miami in my city,
call me Digger Ross
17,000 with the chain cost Fuckin' with Dro,
nigga took a loss
Marshawn Lynch,
I'm a Seahawk Got your main bitch and I spent off
Took her to the tin floor and got
boss Left her with a CD and puked off
Too many drill,
nigga in the dark Told the bitch no feelings,
no heart
And your main nigga,
yeah,
he's a moron H&M niggas,
we Skylar
Tryna flex for the bitch you a lame No ring on her finger,
fair game
I'm a player,
all my niggas be the same That's not your chain,
I'm fuckin' lame
I take a nigga bitch,
take a nigga chips Make her get new,
* me,
leave a nigga stripped
Playin' ways that Bella Mee be the recipe Saucy nigga with figs,
see the picture,
come
jealous Tell her freak to bail with me,
she heard it
through the grapevine I ain't talkin' phone,
never say I want that
FaceTime Baby,
you alone yet,
cause I ain't tryna waste
time She heard I * with Third World,
she wanna
meet the gang now Baby,
you ain't sure where I'm hoodied up
like Trayvon H&M logos on me,
y'all guess no break time
Baby girl lookin' bad,
she choosin' on the bonbons
Told her change her life around,
so fuckin' with them corn balls
I just wanna pipe,
be my wife,
you get some dawn walk
Only ring you gettin' from me,
bitch is a phone call
Pull a bitch like Holly out her body off Molly's homie Poppy
But I'm God,
he's sippin' syrup when she tell me yeah
Tryna flex for the bitch you a lame No ring on her finger,
fair game
I'm a player,
all my niggas be the same I snap your chain,
I * your man
Tryna flex for the bitch you a lame No ring on her finger,
fair game
I'm a player,
all my niggas be the same I snap your chain,
I * your man