Go For Me E

The Snowman really got that bag, they know it. Baby girl really got that ass, so throw it. Niggas acting like they got cash but don't show It. Niggas acting hard with a gun but won't Blow it. I pull up with killers, throw up Guns in the building. Turn around, my niggas taking Drugs in the building. I ain't giving no hoes Hugs in the building. I ain't showing no fake love in the building. Counted up a dub, what a wonderful feeling. Finger in her pussy while I'm sucking her titties. Drop down low, give me hundred and fifty. Have you ever counted up a hundred and fifties? Have you ever trapped out the spot 'til it Got raided? Have you ever flexed so hard that They hated it? Jeezy got a whole lot of Heart, no hate in it. Jeezy world, it's a cold world, I'm ice skating It. I slipped up, I fucked bad bitch and Then I came in it. Fuck her, then I Act different, I don't act the same with it. Ten black trucks full of hoes, Escalade in it. Money, power, respect, got it all, I ain't debating Bad bitch seen the killers, they gon' go for Me. If I ever go broke, she gon' ho For me. She gon' hold the pole and pour Up the four for me. She gon' set the Opps up, drop the lo' for me. She a hood bitch throwing up the O for Me. Ayy, wait, is that my bitch? I don't know, homie. Your bitch chose up, that's How it go, homie. I'll tell you one thing, Never love a ho, homie. You know I let that bitch choose off the Rip, nigga. And I ain't going in no club Without my blick, nigga. Seven six twos, they'll Make a nigga backflip. Caught him loafing in that Back seat, we got cracked You know we don't Pick and choose, find him out, it's a murder. I ain't tripping off no niggas, I ain't heard Of. I let that blick spit 'til it click Click, then I'm out of there. Get my dick Licked, this bitch thick, tryna knock her bare. You know me, I'm 'bout that action, ain't no Back and forth. He ain't doing nothing with her, Brother, pass the torch. I BDE, big dick energy, Say I'm part horse. Swing my door, rain them Down in my Concords. I be treating Percocets like they Mike and Ikes. Cup dirty, yeah, you know I had to spike The Sprite. Dropped that bag on his head, got Him checked out. She got stretched out, baby, What that neck 'bout? Yeah, she know she got A trophy, so she step light. Twelve on us, right, left, nigga, left, right. We ain't slowing down for crash, do the dash On it. Me and Jeezy caught him loafing, let It clap on him. You know I left her In the past, got my upgrade. You know all my niggas thugging, ain't no cupcakes. If I pull it, I'ma blow, it ain't no Pump fakes. Real joint, ask Lil Baby how my Nuts taste. Bitch