strikingviper*

Lyrics

Lyrics from Snippet He be playin' games, yeah, Striking Viper She pull up to my crib just so I can pipe her Yeah, I just made him shit himself, he need diapers Come in shootin' shit like OpTic, she say I'm her fiber Yeah, she need me, I don't shop at Neiman's, but I CC Shawty all up on my junk, all up on my peepee, huh All up in my fuckin' junk, man, all up in my PayPal We come in shootin' shit, shootin' somewhere fatal I don't need to be high just to have some fun Shawty told me she can't lie, she want have me, uh She want have me now, all your clothes are hand-me-downs Get so funny, wow, I showed his shawty out The door I'm in trouble, I can smell the port I help shawty get to the point like a fork, ha I feel swag as fuck, yeah, call me Gort Yeah, she got on my glasses, lookin' like a dork