Tusi E

Ayy, ayy. She staying for my foreign, Yeah, she out of pocket. Know she was choosing from the jump, I ain't Have to knock it. Foreign bitch with hella booty, She wanna do some Toosie. I flew her in, We made a movie, I was goin' stupid. Yeah, I like the way she movin', like the Way she move it. Say you could do it On the dick, I told her, "Baby, prove it." She say she cheatin' on her man, I said, "We only human." You know I'ma break her back, I ain't with The spoonin'. Seen her in the crowd, got her Number, sent her up the room meds. If goin', that mean I don't fuck her right, I had to swoop in. I'm on a thirty-some Flow, it's one of me, I got two tens. I'm spottin', we ain't trippin', air the crowd in That new Benz. She got her family at the Crib, yeah, she out of pocket. She was choosin' 'fore we met, I ain't have To knock it. In the club rockin' launchers, it's Pocket rockets. You know I got some money, don't Be pocket watchin'. I'm leavin' out the back, it's Paparazzi watchin'. She gon' do it on the dick, She pop lock and drop it. So many hoes In the crib, this a safe house. 'Cause I don't be postin' where I live. Do what I does and I did what I Did. Drop a pill in my drink just to Watch the bitch fizz. Only got one son, but These niggas are my kids. They be cappin' in The face, lyin' to a bitch. That's a B&B, that is not where you niggas Live. Bitch, I'm doin' me and I do this Shit really big. Goddamn, Geezy, how many hoes you Gon' hit? It depend how many bad lil' bitches That exist. Courtside by Lil Wayne like a nigga Lil Twist. And I'm married to the game, so I'm love with this bitch. We'll pop a nigga Target with this stick. Bitch, I said it's Wockhard over tricks. Bitch, you got me rock hard, suck the dick. We can hit the hard rock or we can Hit the Ritz. Strapped up, RBG's in the whip. I'll blow this bitch, just let a nigga trip. If I let this bitch rip, then he ain't Gon' exist. If you catch him with his hoe, Shoot the nigga and his bitch. If we catch him with his wifey, we gon' Turn her to a widow. Ain't no monkeys in The middle, pick a side or we gon' dribble. Nigga play, I bet we lay his ass right Up in the spittle. She toot it up and Make it wiggle while I'm all in her denim. We pushin' lead behind that paper like we usin' A pencil. You hear that "fah, fah, fah," nigga, Come get your issue. Get up with you, ain't Dissin' on the 'Gram, we bust pistols. You got a pocket rocket, baby, come rock this Missile. Tryna blam somethin', caught him lackin' With his homies, that's an And1. Baby Dracy on a nigga lap, not no handgun. From the streets, baby poppin' mollies, gettin' Geeked. He thirsty, he blowin' up her phone while She sleep. It's a wrap, she a goner, Nigga, suck it up. 'Cause if you see her Fuck with us, you know she swallow nuts. Nigga say he finna blow it, I'ma call his Bluff. If it's beef, you know it's crackin', we Gon' follow up.