Headed To Columbus

Lyrics

[Intro] (Jose the Plug) [Chorus: AllStar JR & Nuk] Fed niggas and they ran, now we let 'em starve Get it soft, then whip it 'til it's extra hard We pay whatever if they real, we'll take 'em all Headed to Columbus with a bitch ready to take a charge Headed to the V with a bitch ready to take some dog Got all of my niggas out here trappin', gotta keep a log My fiend test the work with seven needles and they ain't get clogged Lil' brodie out servin' dope, wanna go abroad [Verse 1: AllStar JR] Every nigga with me got a spot, I'm talkin' shit If I'm talkin' to a bitch, that mean I'm talkin' dick Last time I talked to Brick, that nigga tossed a brick Born rich, my son a walkin' lick 'fore he was walkin', bitch Niggas sick as hell, they ain't gettin' no money Way my blow stretch, shit could run a four hundred I like a bitch suck dick 'til her nose runnin' I like a bitch that forget a nigga phone number [Verse 2: Nuk] Bitch, I think we need some boundaries Before I try to gamble on that girl, I leave it in Nevada Told 'em we gon' blow up with the bag when we pass Cincinnati (Let's get a bag), I can't be no rapper They say the way I'm hittin' girl, they takin' legal action We be on the block catchin' pills like we be makin' 'em And we went and got some Harlem money just like Ace and 'nem Unky got his red, white, and blue like he a Patriot [Verse 3: AllStar JR] Check my kit, this bitch sparkle like a slab My bitch got a purse that cost twelve hundred grams Yours ugly as fuck, if you don't buy that girl an ass Sold him some shake and caught it walkin' on the grass Bitch heroin investin' ended all my stressin' Used to cut my water off, now it's on my necklace I'ma knock your bitch down and pass her like a tester I got a girlfriend, don't be callin' after seven, bitch [Verse 4: Nuk] Watch me whip a half with two hands, I'm ambidextrious I can call them hoes and stuff 'em both, just check our messages My bitch say she'll never stuff the bag, now we in Lexington We got long money, not that lil' shit you steppin' in I'm allergic to these broke niggas, need an epipen I got all my prezis off that road, that's why I feel Barack My mama ever late on that rent, she find a different block I be in the streets, boy, I got spots like I got chicken pox [Chorus: AllStar JR & Nuk] Fed niggas and they ran, now we let 'em starve Get it soft, then whip it 'til it's extra hard We pay whatever if they real, we'll take 'em all Headed to Columbus with a bitch ready to take a charge Headed to the V with a bitch ready to take some dog Got all of my niggas out here trappin', gotta keep a log My fiend test the work with seven needles and they ain't get clogged Lil' brodie out servin' dope, wanna go abroad