Silent Killa Interlude

I know what’s the problem
The issue’s that we both got options
And we don’t wanna drop them
Don’t wanna see them panties girl drop them
I use to hit it from the back at your momma house
Face in the pillow
Scream loud like crescendo
Money stretch like a limo
I know cash what you into
Blowing gas out the window
I know you don’t wanna get wifed down
But you nothing like these hoes I pipe down
4 hoes tryna fuck when I touchdown in your city
My niggas run you down like you Rickey
When you see a nigga it look like I hit the lotto
I was just broke so I ball no tomorrow
Replace em before I chase em yea that always been my motto
She say she want this rocket like I’m Otto
Bitch come through, to the grotto
Living life, in full throttle
Lil bitch dubbed me back in high school
But now she wanna rock w me and fuck to my tunes
I’m just bout my guap
Had hoes before I had the knots
I’m a wavy baby, nigga this year I got this shit on lock (x2)
Trelly Where You At