[Intro]
Production by Cricet
[Verse 1: Sporty Gotti]
Yo, I'm poppin' the proposition, what this here gon' be?
Hustle over everything, bitch, that's H-O-E
Say run my feed like, hey now, hey, say that's me
Conversation applied properly, that's C-A-P (Chiggy check)
Got a snow bunny for show money that go for me
It ain't no money like ho money, fo' sho', dummy
Broke n***as, you look funny and dress bummy
I'm a loc, I came up in the game off dope money (Chiggy check)
I campaign with cold game with no shame
I'm no lame, I blow flames at propane
I'm so fly, I'm so high, this soul plane
Got a Glock 9, cut on jam, he go bang (Chiggy check)
I done pulled muscles tryna move a safе
I ran through bands just hopin' I ain't lose the case
Ran fadеs in the county, had to bruise his face
Stuck in the cell, thinkin', "Damn, I got moves to make" (Chiggy check)
I don't romance and hold hands, I'm 'bout bands
I go ham, I weigh grams, I make plans
304 with pink toes and no pants
Slang clit and bust tricks with no hands (Chiggy check)
Deuce-deuce, I will shoot, the shit filthy
Probably have to trade or sell it for 150
We can run a fade on gang, don't fuck with me
Fresh up out the county, your bitch gon' come get me (Chiggy check)
She been on my line, real pretty in the face
Short hair, brown skin, real thick at the waist
I ran her that game, had to put the bitch in place
She was movin' too fast, told her, "Hurry up and wait" (Chiggy check) On God, told that bitch, "Hurry up and wait"
It's some rules to the ism, couple moves we gotta make
I knocked a couple bitches, they was choosin' outta state
Up early with the ism, n***as late (Chiggy check)
[Verse 2: Suga Free]
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Pimp God said, "Ho must be in pocket at all times
Bitch ain't supposed to say nothin'"
Suga Free givin' you the blues, n***a
If I know this bitch like I think I do
She ain't remember nothin' but you shoes (Chiggy check)
Funky worm the ho
Create a bitch and said, "How long was it when we did that dinosaur?"
I say about thirteen perms ago
She's a don't gun
Bitch, you can't give no n***a no pussy that don't want none (Chiggy check)
Now you can't size me up
If you tell a bitch you gon' do somethin', do it or she gon' try you up
It's like a mirage page
Y'all n***as still tryna figure these dumb bitches out?
These bitches don't even appreciate what God did (Chiggy check)
My name Lattice
N***a, this bitch don't want you or nothin' you got
N***a, she want your status
Tattoo, and she pinched me quick
She was a bad mother, said, "Who she belong to?"
They said Mitchy Slick
[Outro]
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