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Ridin', blowin' big
Sippin' on a daily basis
Quick to hop out on your block and wreck faces
Slanted slabs in open spaces
Lookin' good and standin' tall
Beating down yo' block
Knockin' pictures off the wall
Young rich bitch
I feel like I got somethin' to prove
Slap the shit out me a nigga if he actin' like a fool
And bitches tried to hold me back when I was up at school but I was beatin' hoes up and knockin' bitches out they shoes
These is facts
Any bitch could vouch for me
I can't break no bread if you wasn't sleepin' on that couch for me
Put 'em on TV
My niggas givin' out they clout for free
And I'm not for the game so bitch you better watch your mouth with me
Ayy 'cos it get ugly but I'm a sweetheart you can't tell
You wouldn't know what all I been through 'cos I make this shit look well
I can't send you no money so don't call me from no cell 'cos I ain't holdin' no nigga down so bitch you better not go to jail
Nigga I mean that
Watched a couple hoes switch up on me
I hate I seen that
We got dirty money so you know we had to clean that
Can't fuck with niggas that got hoes
I won't get in between that
We toss niggas around
We treat these niggas like they beanbags
Niggas think they player 'till they meet a real P bitch
And I taste like sugar but ain't a damn thing sweet bitch
I would never let another nigga try me like no weak bitch
I'm pretty but I'll take a nigga life and that's the tea bitch
I'm pimpin' on a daily basis
I'm quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces
I don't fuck with bitches
We not friends and we not pals
Beating down yo' block
Takin' niggas from they gals
I'm pimpin' on a daily basis
I'm quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces
I don't fuck with bitches
We not friends and we not pals
Beating down yo' block
Takin' niggas from they gals
Bitch I'm fine
Slim waist, pretty face
He know I'm a dime
Can't lay up with no nigga 'cos
I do not have the time
And I can't claim a nigga 'cos none of these niggas mine
Don't ask me 'bout my ex
Let's just pretend that nigga died
Ain't no pressure 'bout no nigga
Tell his ass to fall in line
And if he can't get right
I'm just gon' take it as a sign
'Cos for this next line you gotta look me in my eyes
If you think Imma sweat you you out your motherfuckin' mind
Is you stupid, is you dumb
Pick a side
I feel like FBG Duck
I'm tryna slide
When I creep around that corner bitch you better run and hide
And we ain't takin' shit to heart
We just gon' take it right outside
And if we take one of your people better take that shit in stride
Bitch you said you was a killer but it's lookin' like you lied
And bitches know I lead the pack
I'm feelin' like a tour guide
If I catch a chicken lackin' bitch your ass as good as fried
VVS is hittin'
Got this shit from number nine
Swervin', switchin' lanes
I almost broke my fuckin' spine
Remember bein' broke
I swear them jobs was hard to find
But now look at me shinin'
I thank God 'cos it's my time so I'm
I'm pimpin' on a daily basis
I'm quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces
I don't fuck with bitches
We not friends and we not pals
Beating down yo' block
Takin' niggas from they gals
Pimp-Pimp
Pimpin' on a daily basis
I'm quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces
I don't fuck with bitches
We not friends and we not pals
Beating down yo' block
Takin' niggas from they gals
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Monaleo
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Burt Bacharach, Demerion Pratt, Hal David, J. Bradshaw, Jack Lemon, Leondra Roshawn Gay, W. Shockley
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Beating Down Yo Block rendu célèbre par Monaleo
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