Lyrics
No oxymoron but
A nigga gotta keep the steel
Tighten up the circle til the Company
I keep is real
Back to the bank
I keep at it til i see a mil
Leavin skids all on the scene
I just push the key and peele
Left the club like issa crime
I mean we came to kill the scene
rumor has it, Tuffy pulled off
W/ a sexy Billie Jean
Rumor should've been
Tuffy bouta checc by any means
Imma fucc, but won't trust baby
That's on Billy Green
I know everything ain't what it Seems
Niggas schemin'
Just bout everything she claim She mean
Ain't got meanin'
Had to crop em out the frame
It's my due season
When it's on Billy Green just
Know a...
Hol that thought, lemme talk, ay...
Skr skr skrrrtt
I just peeled the lid off a lambo
Like a can good made from Campbell's
Lookin mm good she want a Sample
But imma handful
You gotta double cup
She broke the trust
Now im single, but i doubled up
That's two hoes
Four cheeks and they got bubble Butts
Got a nigga double stuffed
Got no time to cuddle up
Gotta get my numbers up
Gotta get my bundle up
Even in the summer cuzz
I don't give a fucc for fun
Otg
Playin games is dead to me
She gon text and imma read
Blue bubbles, read receipts
I ain't stressin bout a tweet
Y'all believe what y'all believe
I don't plead on live feeds
TxFFY gotta keep it G
Don't compare me to the rest
We different
He put in OT simpin
I don't spill the tea, i sip it
She "nigga in jail" single
She got no conviction
Imma mind my business
Still I slide up in it
Niggas hate it when that nigga Tuff
Is in the buildin
I ain't even trippin
I just leave em bitchin'
Use to people switchin'
I don't cease from drippin
Imma leakin' ceilin'
I don't think im finished!
Monkey D. just popped an addy
And im feelin' fine
Whoo!
Can't put a damper on this drip Of mine
Baby want me in her spine
She fallin for me and it's in her Eyes
I wore a condom so our spirits
Don't get intertwined
In the stu cookin'
Like it's dinner time
Don't you kill the vibe
You'll get penned alive
Nigga i got bars in every Sentence
You'll get penalized
We don't feel you guys
When we in the ride
No oxymoron but
A nigga gotta keep the steel
Tighten up the circle til the Company
I keep is real
Back to the bank
I keep at it til i see a mil
Leavin skids all on the scene
I just push the key and peele
(Skrt skrt skrt...)
Left the club like issa crime
I mean we came to kill the scene
Rumor has it, Tuffy pulled off
With a sexy Billie Jean
Rumor should've been
Tuffy bouta checc by any means
Imma fucc, but won't trust baby
That's on Billy Green
I know everything ain't what it Seems
Niggas schemin'
Just bout everything she claim She mean
Ain't got meanin'
Had to crop em out the frame
It's my due season
When it's on Billy Green just
Know a nigga really mean it
Ooouu-hooo!
WRITERS
Lance Green
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