End Up Wit Yo’s

Lyrics
I drop the verses y'all don't deliver Take the chances y'all won't consider Got a lawyer broad named Betty who Know what to do with that chrome I give her I'm on the shitter thinkin about My bank account and how to make it bigger Then I grab the tool and take your jewels Now my watch is blue, the same as Jigga's It a'int the liquor, I'm really sick Smokin schwag, eating Krystal chicks On a roller coaster with Bo and Kosher Can't even fuck with y'all pencil dicks A'int this some shit every time we step inside the club Y'all trying to guess which one of us Gonna snatch your bitch
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Bubba Sparxxx
- Gerald Hall