How It Go

Lyrics

[Intro] (Desire, hey Rada, chill) [Chorus: Koujas] Baby, I'm fried on roxy And this ho wanna ride in the frontseat And this stick wit' me not the backseat And I'm clutchin' my pole, don't ask me And his ho wanna fuck, don't tempt me I'm smokin' on loud, 3D I'm smokin' on runts in Cali' I'm tryna fuck no, don't tempt me [Verse 1: Koujas] Huh, freaky ho, she say I'm classy My Ricky jeans, they filled with [?] He was talkin' shit, look how we passed him Got codeine stains all on my fabrics She wanna slide wit' me, I said "that's cool, baby" Lately you drive me crazy Dee sprayin' that switch, he crazy I threw back a perc just hit me I been fuckin' his ho, he pissy Got a roxy it just hit me My ho in LA said she miss me If you open that bitch better hit me Tryna bust this play but it's risky And this ho so bad, she a neat freak She gon' eat me up 'cause she so fleek Look at lil' Dee, he wavin' his flag My brother, he slimin' you wit' no mask My brother, he down, he wavin' his flag And she wanna smoke 'cause it's zip in the bag I'm keepin' it real with this ho 'cause she bad She came by to vent, how the fuck she get hit? I'm not gon' get touched, my brothers, they hittin' I'm breakin' her back in, I'm callin' it quits [?] got that V in the back of the V This ho, she want love, I gotta goski My denim, it's old, Japanese jeans I stick to the code, my brothers wit' me Like, fuckin' this ho is nun' to me How the fuck you fold? I stay on ten Too many drugs in the whip I just crack one time, I dip [Chorus: Koujas] Baby, I'm fried on roxy And this ho wanna ride in the frontseat And this stick wit' me not the backseat And I'm clutchin' my pole, don't ask me And his ho wanna fuck, don't tempt me I'm smokin' on loud, 3D I'm smokin' on runts in Cali' I'm tryna fuck no, don't tempt me [Verse 2: 4400dy] I'll catch me some plays in the back Yeah, rx my stomach, it hit me, yeah Roxy got me x'd out just like Whitney X his ass out, we don't leave no witness I'm sippin' on drank fuckin' up my kidneys Yeah, if you slide just know it's wit' me Had a dream that they was blitzin' And I had got locked on some crazy shit If it's [?] no I ain't payin' bitch Free Gee out the cell, I keep sayin' it It's a switch on that Glock, bet I'm sprayin' it My brother off pills, I'm prayin' man, yeah Just had to hit bro 'cause I'm thinkin' 'bout ya' My bitch bad, she look so exotic And she think I'm sleep but I'm really just noddin' [Outro: Koujas & 4400dy] (Baby, I'm fried on roxy) (And this ho wanna ride in the frontseat) (And this stick wit' me not the backseat) (And I'm clutchin' my pole, don't ask me, frrrr) (And his ho wanna fuck, don't tempt me) (You know it's just me and my brother at the fuckin' top now) (I'm smokin' on runts in Cali') (I'm tryna fuck no, don't tempt me) (Elegant music, 4400 Taliban)