'Cause I can, n***a
Better ask your last bitch, I keep
Second off, quit talkin' out your, 'cause you don't keep Glock
Lil' nigga, I ain't got no sense like I'm Key Glock (I'm Boutabag, ain't gotta ask me)
First off, I be talkin' s**t 'cause I can, n***a
You better ask your last bitch, I keep bands, n***a
Second off, quit talkin' out your neck, 'cause you don't keep Glock
Lil' nigga, I ain't got no sense like I'm Key Glock
Third off, niggas talkin' smart, pick this nerd off
I'm on this intersection, damn near finna swerve off
Four, five, six, seven bitches gettin' broke off
Nigga, do we got a problem? Like I'm Loc Dog
How the f*ck is niggas 'bout a bag and I don't know y'all?
All my niggas in this bitch, these my road dogs
And all for Jody Woah, on my mama, they gon' smoke dog
Since day one, this Bag s**t been the same, n***a
We still throw them B's for Boutabag, this ain't no gang, n***a
And to them niggas speakin' on it, they some d**k sucks
It only take a 'Wood and 30 minutes, get your b***h f****d
In this b***h clocked, high as fuck, I got the hiccups
Lil' baby, put your pants on, I need my d**k sucked
Racks bustin' out these jeans, I can't lift up
You walk around broke all day, you a sick f*ck
Racks keep fallin' through these pants, I can't pick up
First off, I be talkin' s**t 'cause I can, n***a
You better ask your last bitch, I keep bands, n***a
Second off, quit talkin' out your neck, 'cause you don't keep Glock
Lil' nigga, I ain't got no sense like I'm Key Glock
Third off, niggas talkin' smart, pick this nerd off
I'm on this intersection, damn near finna swerve off
Four, five, six, seven bitches gettin' broke off
Nigga, do we got a problem? Like I'm Loc Dog
First off, all these bitches love to shake that ass to me
We in the party goin' up, now I'm grabbin' cheeks
Second off, baby tryna fuck, now she grabbin' meat
I only f****d the b***h once, how she in love with me?
Third off, bitch, don't hit this phone when I'm roadrunning
I ain't tryna hold your hand, I'm tryna hold hundreds
Made 'bout five, six thousand in these roadrunners
And baby, I ain't tuckin' shit, I'm with some cold gunners
Your bitch, I'm gon' walk past, she need some more cash
How the f*ck you broke, but you the man with your mark ass?
This s**t is too nice, ten bands in two nights
The only thing we runnin' from them red and them blue lights
Your bitch, I'm gon' walk past, she need some more cash
How the f*ck you broke, but you the man with your mark ass?
This s**t is too nice, ten bands in two nights
The only thing we runnin' from them red and them blue lights
First off, I be talkin' s**t 'cause I can, n***a
You better ask your last bitch, I keep bands, n***a
Second off, quit talkin' out your neck, 'cause you don't keep Glock
Lil' nigga, I ain't got no sense like I'm Key Glock
Third off, niggas talkin' smart, pick this nerd off
I'm on this intersection, damn near finna swerve off
Four, five, six, seven bitches gettin' broke off
Nigga, do we got a problem? Like I'm Loc Dog
Do we? Like I'm Loc Dog
Do we got a problem? Like I'm Loc Dog
