No Biggie

Pockets lookin' like chicken and bitch, it stay breaded
I’ll turn this bitch up if I feel disrespected
If it’s more than two people, I’m uppin' my weapon
I’m bringin' the gas and a bad bitch to hit
In the club and I’m walkin' like I gotta piss
'Cause I got the snubnose under my dick
Grab her neck like a pit while she eat up the dick
I smoke too much weed, nuggets come out my shit
And these nuggets keep goin', these loads gettin' heavy
Shit goin' like pizza, they hot and they ready
If we ever go down, don’t you worry 'bout me
I can’t tell on the fam, gotta lethal inject me
I’m fuckin' the shit out that bitch, but I remember back then
When that bald-headed ho wouldn’t let me
I be doggin' these niggas and doggin' these hoes
Even though I’m a dog, better watch how you pet me
«2z, you said you’s gon' beat these cheeks
You been duckin' and dodgin' me all damn week»
«2z, you know when we catch your ass
We gon' lay your ass down, we gon' stretch your ass»
Yeah, yeah, yeah, lil' bitch, I’m busy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, lil' nigga, come with it
I ain’t worried 'bout a nigga, these niggas is silly
Catch me in the hemi with nobody with me
Got somethin' that’ll scratch you if you feelin' itchy
It got different sizes if you feelin' picky
Start checkin' your ho for new tattoos and piercings
'Cause some of these hoes got my name on they titty
Someone put out the word that I’m tryna fuck Iggy
I’m tryna fuck RiRi, I’m tryna fuck Nicki
This money ain’t shit, I could make a quick fifty
Bought mama a car and I told her, «No biggie»
They don’t wanna admit it, but they know the truth
I’m the hottest young nigga to come out the city
I know these lil' niggas hate 2z deep down in they soul
But they come around and act friendly
I really been sprintin' to the money my whole damn life
So the bottom my feet ain’t pretty
I’m takin' this time on the beat for a moment of silence
For all of my niggas ain’t with me
I wake up, I grab me a plate, and I eat
I don’t lie about the price, bitch, I got the receipts
I pull up and collect, I’ll be back in a week
Got my nigga in jail makin' plays on them P’s
Some money older, some may got a crease
Bought the whole gang a chain 'fore I bought a new piece
I’m smokin' that purple shit, Baltimore Raven
Learned how to weigh weed when I stayed on Lynn Haven
I need my shit now 'cause I’m very impatient
Oh, that ain’t my bitch, we just fuck on occasion
I’m grindin' all day like a dude at a skate park
I put the P’s in the back of a racecar
Treat a bitch like a keyboard, I enter and space bar
Like a dyke that was horny, these niggas just play hard
(Yeah, man, if Jen ain’t do it, it ain’t music)