TakeCareTre & Double O Tone - STG!

If you fucking with me I'm your blessing
I just hit her once and she talkin bout loving me ho get outta my section
And I ain't a teacher but swear I just gotta feel like I teach bitches a lesson
And yeah I'm a man of my word if I tell you somethin then you gotta respect it
I need a milli or better
I do this shit with no effort
She wanna be loved but poppin her pussy I told her that part of depression
And I hit her friend but she never knew it I promise I'm never gone tell her
And she tryna call but I never answer I tell her my time is precious
Plus, I'm more of a texter
Niggas know that I'm black owned
And shoutout to baby it took me a year but I promise I'm black owned
Not into the P's we smokin yo dawg yeah we get that pack gone
Yeah we turnt like an anthem the fuck was you thinking this gone be a sad song
She told me she love it ain't no one above it I told her she mad wrong
Yeah, and I'm hot up in yo city
We pop out the strip I'm throwing her Pennie's and shorty still poppin her titties
Now she tryna slide I told her I'm cool lil baby you lucky to get me
She asked for my name, I told her to take care shorty never gone get it
If you fucking with me I'm your blessing
I just hit her once and she talkin bout loving me ho get outta my section
And I ain't a teacher but swear I just gotta feel like I teach bitches a lesson
And yeah I'm a man of my word if I tell you somethin then you gotta respect it
I need a milli or better
I do this shit with no effort
She wanna be loved but poppin her pussy I told her that part of depression
And I hit her friend but she never knew it I promise I'm never gone tell her
And she tryna call but I never answer I tell her my time is precious
Plus, I'm more of a texter
First thing that I heard these niggas hatin, been and spin that corner
Brand new G Lock this bitch came with lasers I'm tryn put it on ya
Walk up in this bitch I smell like Za cause that's my one aroma
My lil new bitch think she oh so famous she from California
I see bitches pick and choosing I'm with gang so it go hand and hand
Pull up witcho friend I'm with my mans I damn near spent a band
Cuzzo scamming shit he a punch a flight don't get no broken hand
I damn near upped the strap nigga wanted dap but I ain't know the man
Swear I got this from the ground and up
A XD9 and G Lock 40 blackout mounted up
I remember times they count me out now I been counting up
And plus that 12 gauge can't forget bout shotty bitch bout loud as fuck
Shotty oh my God
I swear to God I get my hands on it I damn near make it flip
If it's bout some paper or bout some motion then bitch I damn near take a trip
Everything bout me know it's real, nigga like me I ain't faking shit
Tryna pop out everyday fresh as hell need cameraman's come take the flicks
I STG

Written by:
Double O Tone, TakeCare Tre

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