No Stimmy

Bitch this hoodie 600 no stimmy
I dropped 12 on them Loubs no stimmy
Babe you know I’m flippin them lil checks that you give me
I just bought a choppa wit my stimmy not a semi
Paid three fifty for them Loubs them is not them
Why the fuck you pull up wit a tool you ain’t shot him
Why the fuck you breakin all the rules I ain’t got sense
Bitch I know I came a lil rude yeah I pop shit
I be sinning in Christians
My soles bleedin
I got a lot on my plate
But I’m over eatin
I got a pole in my coat
For the coldest seasons
I gotta watch for them snakes
Them cobras creepin
Slid up on that bitch she like Got Damn
She met a couple hoe niggas thy was not him
Bro that’s 14 hunnit you ain’t got bands
Bitch all my friends dead you ain’t got friends
I lt that shit walk
If ever I argue wit a nigga ima stick talk
If I call a play wit Jose ima brick talk
Made a play wit Louie Ray I had to shit talk
Bitch this hoodie 600 no stimmy
I dropped 12 on them Loubs no stimmy
Babe you know I’m flippin them lil checks that you give me
I just bought a choppa wit my stimmy not a semi)
Bitch this fit 11 hunnit wit a white T
Yeah I’m that fly fat nigga they don’t like Three
Pressure woods, yeezy boots, 350s is weak
Double cup sip the Wock on Lipton tea
High steppin caught a body in them D & G’s
A that’s a quick 12 hundred to bleed the scene
Gun plug blew the Stimmy on a box of yeeks
If getting to it was a race bitch I got em beat
He blew his 14 hun on a gun and some vans
Same day he got stripped in front of his mans
Got em posting old pics he on for the gram
A im a nigga in this bitch Jawana Man
I made my bitch hold the stick in her Prada bag
Nigga blew his EDD for a powder bag
Riqo trippin in this bitch he just slid for 100
East and West side niggas been getting money
Bitch this hoodie 600 no stimmy
I dropped 12 on them Loubs no stimmy
Babe you know I’m flippin them lil checks that you give me
I just bought a choppa wit my stimmy not a semi)