bone

Lyrics

[Chorus] I fuck around, put a rack in a zone Fuckin' that ho, I ain't bringin' her home Nigga's, they callin', ain't pick up the phone I call my brudda, to tell him, "I'm on" (Flatt) Big Glock, send that nigga to Rome Big dog, I just need me a bone Walk into Choo wit' my bruddas, bitch I'm finna ball wit' my bruddas, huh? (Flatt, flatt) I get money, word to mother (Flatt) Bitch, I'm the top dog, ain't no other, hoe (Top dog) Pulled off, in that hummer You know lil' 'Kota fuckin' up the summer Run up a check, then I get another Bitches get checked, then we pushin' under, uh [Verse] I just might hit up Rodeo, yeah My bitch, she back in LA though (Ha) Pussy get knotted like Kayo, yeah I'm wit' my ho, nigga, Kato, yeah Spin his crib, look like a Draco, yeah Big fuckin' chop', it's a Draco, yеah Hop off the flight, I go right to the stu' 'Cause thеse niggas know that I don't play ho, yeah I do this shit on my own, yeah On bro, this shit not a joke, uh-huh (Flatt, flatt) My wrist, it look like a boat, uh-huh Hop on the beat, and I float, uh-huh Tried to push me, but he choked, uh-huh Tried to push me, but he sold out Told that bitch she wasn't doin' it right Now that bitch started usin' her whole mouth You was supposed to be the realest nigga How the fuck you turn to a hoe now? I'm only seventeen, been countin' figures I'm finna go buy me a home now That nigga tweakin', he still off them jiggas Now nobody callin' his phone now These niggas really be bitchin' in US I'm finna go fly back to Rome now I got yo' bitch in the room I'm in LA, not talkin' Capone, ah I really been in my zone I reward myself by buyin' Chrome, ah Rockin' shit, you get jowned All this stress shit, leave me alone, ha Bitch, I been tickin' you on I don't know what the fuck he be on, ah [Bridge] I ain't wit' that Niggas bitch, and I know they be kit-kat Catch yo' brudda, boy, go get ya' lick back Me and you, nigga, that shit a miss-match ARP on my lap, it go, "Clit-Clat" And that Glock in my hand, it got kickback I play soccer, yo' ass gettin' kicked back I ain't lackin', bitch I'm stayin' wit' that Got yo' ho lil' bro, come get yo' bitch back In a big body, bitch, I'ma peel off Niggas talkin' 'bout that I done fell off Pussy nigga, you ain't even been on (What, what) Disrespectful lil' nigga, get spit on (Ack-Tff) What you gon' do 'bout it? How yo' bitch a lil' ho, you ain't knew 'bout it? Took yo' bitch, and I bought her a new body, hrr [Chorus] I fuck around, put a rack in a zone Fuckin' that ho, I ain't bringin' her home Nigga's, they callin', ain't pick up the phone I call my brudda, to tell him, "I'm on" (Flatt) Big Glock, send that nigga to Rome Big dog, I just need me a bone Walk into Choo wit' my bruddas, bitch I'm finna ball wit' my bruddas, huh? (Flatt, flatt) I get money, word to mother (Flatt) Bitch, I'm the top dog, ain't no other, hoe (Top dog) Pulled off, in that hummer You know lil' 'Kota fuckin' up the summer Run up a check, then I get another Bitches get checked, then we pushin' under, uh