Lyrics

(Hook: LB Spiffy) Me and my bros we get it and we only sixteen You know sometimes I have to ask her do you miss me Like why you keep calling me Why you keep bothering me Why you keep stalking me *babe* Bitch stop callin me Me and my bros we get it and we only sixteen If somebody talking up then I'll do ps3 We shoot shit at your feet Shootin it happily in case I'm happy feet Now you know shit ain't sweet (Verse 1: Lanks) Get it in with my guys I roll wit my baby In a coupe, in a Benz, or Mercedes Off the lot shordy wavy Jumbling Larry we still moving birds She get the coke at the curve Balling like Kyrie I'm just a yg a youngin so icy (Verse 2: Mdub) She so wavy man I don't gotta say none And my shordy so straight to me she not gonna play dumb And we in the field goin crazy I mix in the pot like its gravy You either like me or hate me but diamonds be lookin all HD (Hook: LB Spiffy) Me and my bros we get it and we only sixteen You know sometimes I have to ask her do you miss me Like why you keep calling me Why you keep bothering me Why you keep stalking me *babe* Bitch stop callin me Me and my bros we get it and we only sixteen If somebody talking up then I'll do ps3 We shoot shit at your feet We shootin it happily in case I'm happy feet Now you know shit ain't sweet (Verse 3: Zenny) Mercedes Benz, fly and drive Canada Goose, Gucci slides Gang wit chromes all by my side Run up boy suicide Ya got shoot inside Baddie yours now she mine Quick verses you need your time I hear that shit it barely rhyme Young yute flop and choke Fuck wit me you will get smoked Don't compare that shit provoke What your with super soak Cashflow we stay ten toes two bullets inside youre nose No breathing in any hole sixteen got the game all stoked (Hook: LB Spiffy) Me and my bros we get it and we only sixteen You know sometimes I have to ask her do you miss me Like why you keep calling me Why you keep bothering me Why you keep stalking me *babe* Bitch stop callin me Me and my bros we get it and we only sixteen If somebody talking up then I'll do ps3 We shoot shit at your feet We shootin it happily in case I'm happy feet Now you know shit ain't sweet