Youngins

That’s a hundred on when them guns start cocking
Molly on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
Hundred youngins in the cut, they quick to run a nigga pop
Hundred rounds on when them guns start cocking
baby mama pussy feeling cocky
I’ma youngin, they bussin, they pop and run that pussy pocket
Hundred rounds on them when them guns start cocking
Molly still on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
.44, cock it, shoot it
Bitch, go prostitute it
My jaw still locking, screamin' «Fuck the prosecutor»
Bells on deuces
Jury still Gucci, tell that
My jaw still lockin'
Sippin' on ain’t no question I’ma buss it
Chopper flashin' like a camera, call that bitch Lil' Kodak
Youngins in the cut with hundreds switch it, stitches
Servin' junkies, jumpin' the fences, bells on the benches
Balmain my in my mama kitchen
Trigger finger still itching
I missed bitches
stick, we vibing
Got my jaw still locking, I can’t talk to the bitch
Got a hundred on my thighs
Bitch, I’m fifty rich
I just hundred green guys
hundred deep, I’m wit' a hundred rude boys
What the fuck my mama tell her son to go to school for?
We whippin' up dope in a pot
Put that dick on a thot, ooh
That’s a hundred on when them guns start cocking
Molly on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
Hundred youngins in the cut, they quick to run a nigga pop
Hundred rounds on when them guns start cocking
baby mama pussy feeling cocky
I’ma youngin, they bussin, they pop and run that pussy pocket
Hundred rounds on them when them guns start cocking
Molly still on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
Clutchin' on a red bag, you can call me Rocky
Broke my wrist inside a
Draco, lemon squeeze
I see you watchin', pocket watchin'
on this carat, got me lookin' Liberace
Young and crippin' wit' the ice, just chop you like a
My jaw still locking, I wake up, go get the
Ay, fuck it right across the street from
All I want was top, ay, right back to the spot
Blue Benjamin, time to count it
Forgialo mountain
in Atlanta
sippin' so fill my script
so put all on the counter
I double clip the
That’s a hundred on when them guns start cocking
Molly on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
Hundred youngins in the cut, they quick to run a nigga pop
Hundred rounds on when them guns start cocking
baby mama pussy feeling cocky
I’ma youngin, they bussin, they pop and run that pussy pocket
Hundred rounds on them when them guns start cocking
Molly still on my tongue, got my jaw still locking