a bug’s life

Lyrics

[Intro] Pshh (Boy—) [Chorus] Know I get turnt when I come in that bitch Like I'm an old man, walk with a stick Stop all that talkin' and yappin' and shit Pussy, you saw me and you ain't do shit Bitch, I'm for real, I ain't playin' no skit See one-two, nigga, I gotta split Fuck is you doin'? You goin' off script Beyblade on me, I let this bih' rip, damn (Damn) Shoot up the block, nigga, everyone scram Bitch, I been itching, I need me a gram Fine shit, big booty, I need yo' 'Gram Nigga, you gullible, fell for my scam Pop out the car with that Drac', ka-blam Stay in the jungle, you know that's my land [Verse] Huh, niggas be mad I ain't helpin' them, but you ain't give me no hand I-I'm in the stu' right now, bitch, I'm cookin', I don't even got me a pan That ho doin' too much, man, I ain't got time to be stressed Nigga-boy dissin again so when I get up, you best have a bulletproof vest Gotta keep grindin' for years and years, so when that money flow then you can rest Ni-nigga, you still livin' out yo mama crib, you still ain't hop out that nest? It was some hoes that peaked in high school, now them bitches ain't doin the best I know some niggas that gettin' it done, they mask up, shoot up, go on a quest You wanna come to the hood, thinkin you won't get stripped? Then be my guest (Be my guest) ARP got 7.62 gon' hit at yo' chest If she cook, clean, and suck dick good, then baby, I might invest Already know I wasn't going to college, 'cause in high school, I cheat on my test Love this music shit so deeply, this the only way I can express Give her dick one time, now she keep callin' my phone, man, she obsessed Nigga, don't play with my name, nigga, don't play by my life, I'll die by respect I-I say, "Fuck that IG shit", in real life, I'll really put you on 'net Bitch, you see me ridin' round in that SRT, I don't gotta flex Di-Distro send them bands, my nigga, this shit too easy You was a hoe, you was a good kid, nigga, you ain't have to hop off the porch Niggas tryna run up on me, I got that fye on me, I make shit torch You cannot hang with me, you is a dork Dance on a nigga, like I'm playin' Fort' I'm tryna fuck, hoe, north to the south I got them cookies on me, Girl Scout Nigga, you lazy as hell, you slouch I'ma just buy it, don't ask for amounts Watch how I money spread, watch how I count Remember days down bad, nothin' in my account Damn (Boy—) [Chorus] Know I get turnt when I come in that bitch Like I'm an old man, walk with a stick Stop all that talkin' and yappin' and shit Pu-pussy, you saw me and you ain't do shit Bitch, I'm for real, I ain't playin' no skit See one-two, nigga, I gotta split Fuck is you doin'? You goin' off script Beyblade on me, I let this bih' rip, damn (Damn) Shoot up the block, nigga, everyone scram Bitch, I been itching, I need me a gram Fine shit, big booty, I need yo' 'Gram Nigga, you gullible, fell for my scam Pop out the car with that Drac', ka-blam Stay in the jungle, you know that's my land [Outro] You know that's my land, gang Pshh