ToDinero - SYN

Ayy
I dont too much, want the pussy, I told baby, give me head
Bitch must be crazy, think she leavin' with some bread
I can see that lil' hoe wobblin', wouldn't give that bitch my leg
Damn, lil' bro, your hoe be trippin', better get that bitch a check
I wish my bitch would do that shit, I'd probably break her neck
That nigga better tie his shoes, cause he keep trippin' on my set
I got his bitch feelin' moist, she set him up to get him wet
T.O. be gettin' to that green, I could go suit up with the jets
If I go broke, then I'ma rob, I say, fuck working a job
Cause if I catch his ass in public, I'ma get that urge to slide
Last nigga spoke on Doo, he crossed that line, that pussy nigga died
I heard that lil' nigga brother gay, I'm tryna knock out his pride
And I got tendencies to get up on these drugs and lose my mind
And I get frisky with these hoes, I'm slinging dick and slinging iron
She really bottom of the barrel, kicked out cause she ain't fine
I gave her ass a 20 and a black cant say that I ain't kind
Damn, SMG's, AR's, and Tech Nines
He signed a contract for his life, I dare that pussy bitch to sign
Oh, he survived, I'ma spin back and give his ass some more
I know he inside of that house, I ain't stupid, shoot through the door
I know your mama disappointed cause she fuckin' raised a whore
I see them pussy niggas posted and I send bullet galore
I don't need a ring camera, I got the chopper in my drawer
I'm tryna send him to the sky and let that pussy nigga soar
I clip his wings with this desert eagle, these niggas think it's sweet
He don't even deserve backwoods, roll his ass in Swisher Sweets
Tried to run but then he fell, think he should've copped some cleats
I'm UnderTaker in these streets, I'm tryna knock him off his feet
And I'm handing out concussions, make his head hit the concrete
Make the funeral closed casket, hollows to his fuckin' face when he meet nigga
I know that pussy nigga scared he ain't gon' pull the trigger
I'm tryna terrorize his block and kill his father figure
I'm a pallbearer, T.O. be a grave digger
My nigga Morgan really kill ya, that nigga poppin' jiggas
One to the head, one to the chest, this shit be gettin' realer
SSM, ABG ,Lets get em
Fuck ya

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