Sir KoolAde - Snake Flow (feat. JoJo $antana & SPAZZO!)

Ten niggas, one glock, we can get busy And yo hoe on my fuckin' cock make the lick me I am not for the dumb shit stupid bitch, you silly Countin' up these digits, 'til I fuckin
hit the milly Yop, yop, yop, yop, do your thing, bitch
Your ass so fat, that shit bustin' out the jeans
In my Glock, got Christmas, but I think that be the beam
You be wantin' YouTube streams, I be wantin' only cheese
Bitch, shake that ass, I am not playin
Beat a nigga ass with my hands, call me Super Saiyan
Droppin' bands on her in the club like I'm Ludacris
And your bitch on my top, I need you to remove the bitch
Bitch, you a bum, and your nigga was too
Tell him, put the Glock down, show me what the hands do
I'ma fuck around, blow a nigga just like the flu
I be out the way, bitch, tryna get to the loot
Ten niggas, one Glock, bitch, let's get down
And my gas so loud that it smell like a sound
I be toppin' niggas up like a motherfuckin' hound
If I ever said I'm broke, I was fuckin around
Need to come get your bitch, she's a fuckin' rebound
If you look up the def' of a goat, it's me now
Little ho, you is dirty as fuck, go clean now
All these niggas want me, cause I got the green now
All these niggas want me, cause I got the green now
Lil' bitch stay on grind, cause I got the cheese now
Bitch, broke, wear, not me, duh, duh
He ain't runnin' up on Chuggy, man, I promise that, boy, bitch, man
He runnin' up on Chuggy, bitch, man, I ain't piss, bitch
Yeah, yeah, you caught, boy
Yeah, you caught, boy
Don't call me your cousin or brother man, you a opp boy
Bitch, boy, yo, with your thighs, you suckin' dick toys
Ride for all my brothers, I don't care if it's the bench boy
Gave Brodie a switch, now I promise you do not cap a lot
Stapled up, that's how you know bullets hit his cap a lot
Thick bitch twerkin' in my crib, told her, keep goin
This bitch suckin' in my dick, told her keep hoes
Skinny ho twerkin' up on me like what is she throwin'
Fat white Chuggy, woulda thought I'd just see Seth Rogen
I'll preliminate her, it keep bodies ice clear
When I pull up with that Glocky, man I know they finna tip
Shorty said I couldn't rap on this, man I know she a trip
Bitch, I'm all up in that Trap come on the pass, I'm finna flip
Speed it up, speed it up, speed it up speed it up
Ayy, sucked up on my dick, too good I'm finna double nut
Think I'm addicted to lean, cause I pull two pints up in my double cup
Every time I hop up on that track, you know I fuck it up
Ayy, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up fuck it up, fuck it up
Ayy, fuck it up, ayy, fuck it up, ayy, fuck it up
Ayy, fuck it up, ayy, fuck it up, ayy, fuck it up
Shake some ass, ho, shake some ass ho yeah

Written by:
Jaleel Tait

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