Juan Dissimo

Lyrics

[Intro] (BeatGang) (BangThatShit) [Chorus] Ain't got no money, what you livin' for? My dog probably fuck your main bitch, that's Juan Dissimo I'm finna tell you how I feel, man, these niggas hoes Y'all like dykes, y'all some pussy in some nigga clothes I was raised around them apes, I'm in the hood just like Tarzan You tryna come around the gang, we gotta jump you in I'm in trap mode, no more dates right now until I grab the Benz Might fuck around and load the site up until I find a BIN [Verse] You ain't never seen no real money Type of pape' that you gotta hide from your fam, they might steal from it Better safe it all 'cause ain't nobody gon' help you when them bills comin' I had doublеd off the dog, what you think I did with the pill money? Two hundrеd on the dash, almost made me spill my cup Niggas out here eatin' ass, you gotta roll your own blunt I just met this bitch, but she suckin' dick like we in love Your bitch ain't even a 10, my lil' ho, she like a dub The streets get dangerous, you better not die inside this bitch A striker, that's a getaway, we don't do no shooting from out the whip I'm tryna go to sleep, she keep tryna get some dick Lil' bro, he tryna kill an opp, I'm tryna sip the rest of my Trish I'm from Plymouth, we was dog fighting like Vic Until bro showed me a mix, I ain't never dog fall like this This rap shit be crazy, niggas real actors, Brad Pitt My first time in the trap, I was with big cuz, he grabbed brick I sip lean, I ain't never woke up with no hangover You a lame, you had came around that bitch and threw your chain on her I'm Pootie Tang, I don't even get they name and they put the brain on me We got money and guns inside the club, don't make us rain on you I wake up and I eat bankrolls for breakfast Used to skip class and now I got a band for every lesson She was playing with that pussy, alright, I get the message I'ma double back and try to fuck her friend, you know I'm messy Ice buffs, Louis shades, I'm finna scratch them off the list You can go search all you want to, I'm 'bout real as it's gon' get I was in the hood posted, they like, "GlockBoy made a hit" My lil' nigga just like Ray Lewis 'cause all he know is blitz [Chorus] Ain't got no money, what you livin' for? My dog probably fuck your main bitch, that's Juan Dissimo I'm finna tell you how I feel, man, these niggas hoes Y'all like dykes, y'all some pussy in some nigga clothes I was raised around them apes, I'm in the hood just like Tarzan You tryna come around the gang, we gotta jump you in I'm in trap mode, no more dates right now until I grab the Benz Might fuck around and load the site up 'til I find a BIN