Van Buren Records

BFM
Bitch niggas talking bitch nigga shit I be talking that rich nigga shit I was sleeping on the floor for the shit Sharing food with my dawgs for this shit You i know I gotta get it out the mud Eviction letter notice every other other month Put the pussy on me show a nigga love Said I'Il die for it spell it out in blood My young nigga trapper of the month My shorty make way more money then you boys Y'all niggas ain't popping I'm the type to curve a bougie bitch girl I got too much options Came out the womb locked in I'm still with the goons shawty My neck icy like hockey We passing niggas like it Stockton I pull up dead on arrival The pussy good I hit the lotto I'm in her til she hit the high notеs I put that shit up on the Bible You know who that shit belong to I ain't еven gotta say nothing You heard me Uh Activated by Pussy, Money & Violence I ain't been the same ever since I got power Letras de cancionesToo easy, i'm Lil Weezy on Carter Do this shit all on my own Promise you don't want me charged up Bitches on my dick Niggas talking shit Mattress getting flipped We was projects kids Stealing niggas' whips Only thing in common We lacked common sense Riding windows tint Went platinum on phone Niggas stealing flows Do a drive by That's a pick and roll Sing a lullaby Niggas selling lies Opps went route running Caught them on the fly Put it to the side Issues on go Get it pronto If this was 94 I be death row Prolly go gold You'd prolly go ghost Nigga i know You niggas so so Denim jeans rolled Muji furniture Bed sitting low 10 grams of dope That's a finger role That's a finger roll That's a finger role Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Shot calling, since I last saw you And I'm back out, a nigga rollin Santa monica, fantasizing bout Raris, trackhawks and rovers Can't allow these niggas running lip Shoulda beat his ass like he stole it Last time was, on some funny shit I be slick forgetting what goal is Half of these niggas is bogus, half of these niggas will fold up Backed up in these corners and kept it fendi don't I 100,000, real nigga shit you can't control em Spark the blizz, and shit'll be gone just as soon as you roll it Food, niggas is lunch and they know it Boo, felix's season is coming Cool, start to scheming on em Ain't shit different on me, nah Came from the ugly, was slummin I ain't have none, but never was bummy They hear the gossip, run with it Bow, one to ya jersey you stumbling One to the jaw like you mumblin Niggas be acting like i ain't the one You see another phenomenon Wow Swear you niggas been dumb Since montell fuckin on Kamala Ha Watch shit fall like dominos Seen what i seen couldn't stomach it Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking Uh Activated by Pussy, Money & Violence I ain't been the same ever since I got power Too easy, i'm Lil Weezy on Carter Do this shit all on my own Promise you don't want me charged up From Letras Mania