In Here

Lyrics

[Intro] Nah don't come out here Nah don't come out here Nah don't come out here 420 Tiesto [Chorus] She treat her pussy like Pi'erre, bitch nah don't come in here (nah don't come in here) I do not wanna party 'less I get my gun in there (fuck) Ain't no 1 on 1, you fuck around get jumped in here (you get jumped) I feel like Gun Number 'cause I don't give a fuck in here (I don't give a fuck) My shooter's ain't shoot up yo' crib because yo' son was there (pow, pow, pow) These female's pull my crib and shake they derrière (come out here) Playin' Ding-Dong-Ditch with yo' crib when it's no one there (ding, ding, ding) We might just run inside your crib, take your interior [Verse 1] She call my phone like, "Nato why don't you just come out here?" I got my own crib, you might just have some fun out here (have some fun) I might just pull up if I'm on the run and stunt on there I don't fuck with these rapper's, I'm bein' blunt in here I got bitches that's gon' bust it, they gon' twerk in here I got trapper's that's gon' bring me all my work in here I feel like Santa 'cause I got all these lil' workin' deer's I'm 'bout kill this pussy, I feel like I need a tear I kill that bih from the back, I make her disappear I need the ice on my neck and my wrist and my ears to be crystal clear I got this bitch, I'm gonna fuck her when there's no one there I might just fuck her when her momma and her uncle there [Chorus] She treat her pussy like Pi'erre, bitch nah don't come in here (nah don't come in here) I do not wanna party 'less I get my gun in there (fuck) Ain't no 1 on 1, you fuck around get jumped in here (you get jumped) I feel like Gun Number 'cause I don't give a fuck in here (I don't give a fuck) My shooter's ain't shoot up yo' crib because yo' son was there These female's pull my crib and shake they derrière (come out here) Playin' Ding-Dong-Ditch with yo' crib when it's no one there We might just run inside your crib, take your interior [Verse 2] She text my phone like, "Nato, why you make me come out here?" I fell asleep with bars at night time, now the sun out here's (what the fuck) All the bitches wanna pull up, twerk they derrière (twerk, twerk) I do not know these bitches, all I need is money, yeah All the bitches gonna fuck because they know we here (know we here) I could make it rain and I can make it snow in here (snow in here) I feel like Chief Sosa, I can make it glow in here (I can make it glow) I feel like a bakery, I need all the dough in here (I need all the dough) I'm not the horse, I'm the hose in here Pull out pro tools, I'm a pro in here Call up my hoes, tell the bro's is here They gonna pull up and hoe in here Like a thrift store, we got clothes in here Get it right now 'cause we closin' here Turn you outfit into Yezzy Put some lil' holes in there [Chorus] She treat her pussy like Pi'erre, bitch nah don't come in here (nah don't come in here) I do not wanna party 'less I get my gun in there (fuck) Ain't no 1 on 1, you fuck around get jumped in here (you get jumped) I feel like Gun Number 'cause I don't give a fuck in here (I don't give a fuck) My shooter's ain't shoot up yo' crib because yo' son was there These female's pull my crib and shake they derrière (twerk, twerk) Playin' Ding-Dong-Ditch with yo' crib when it's no one there We might just run inside your crib, take your interior