lil fast

Lyrics

[Intro] (Love you Tyson!) [Chorus] Needa get off of ya ass Go get a motherfuckin' bag With ya bitch ass I just might slide innat Jag 200 right on the dash I just might crash 12, man they stay on my ass Said that I go a lil' fast R-run a lil' late, I'm tryna get to that bag Crib got a gate, you can't come on this ave Know I got money now See that I'm goin up, niggas move funny now 100 round, uppin' this drac got 'em runnin' now Hell no, I can't be ya lil' buddy now This bih wan' a ring but I ain't cuffin' now Too locked in, I'm wit' Tyson Hell no, I ain't leavin' the house Buy what I want, I don't care the amount Fuck this bitch once, two times then I'm kickin' her out [Verse] Niggas callin' a technical foul New money come in, I can't pout They keep talkin' 'bout me, got my dick in their mouth But I stay to myself, give a fuck what they 'bout Buffet, it's never a drought, yuh W-whole lotta fiftiеs, might jump out the house Sign me a dеal, get momma a house Cyphin wit' Soss n we smokin' on loud Open this pack then I light it T-twin got the Glock ain no fighting Niggas be wylin' Step on my cash, I'm a giant Why the fuck niggas be wylin'? Niggas be bitin' All of this swag, I been stylin' It's a M4 when I'm ridin' You ain' invited Do this shi all on my own, ain' no guidance Shi come to me, I ain tryin' [Chorus] Needa get off of ya ass Go get a motherfuckin' bag With ya bitch ass I just might slide innat Jag 200 right on the dash I just might crash 12, man they stay on my ass Said that I go a lil' fast R-run a lil' late, I'm tryna get to that bag Crib got a gate, you can't come on this ave Know I got money now See that I'm goin up, niggas move funny now 100 round, uppin' this drac got 'em runnin' now Hell no, I can't be ya lil' buddy now This bih wan' a ring but I ain't cuffin' now Too locked in, I'm wit' Tyson Hell no, I ain't leavin' the house Buy what I want, I don't care the amount Fuck this bitch once, two times then I'm kickin' her out