Rxppo - Nun2me

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Can't be caught up with no bitch can't put no seed in it
Sippin' Roxy in the function bitch, I'm leanin
I'm not using none of that shit, nigga
Go
Bitch, I'm who the fuck they wanna be
These boys ain't nothin' to me
She don't want my heart, she want my bag
She can't get none of me
I don't fuckin' care about no competition
Niggas under me, top dog
Ain't trippin' bout shit, them boys ain't touchin' me
Niggas think I'm talkin' hot just for the music
Leave you dead, right on the scene
My neck costs more than my haters
Car note they can't talk to me
Money in my eyes, all a young nigga can see is
Green
Know what I mean, break with the team
If I pull up with no crossbody, it's racks in my jeans
If I pull up with no crossbody, still got it on me
Yeah, I been stuck on eights, boy, I can't drop the lean
Flowin' in the Maserati, baby, this is not the Beamer
Wrist on water, wavy as a bitch, I call it Aquafina
Me and gang, some wizards with the chop, but we don't know Selena
Cut his neck, give that nigga gills, not talkin' Arenas
Perky in the potion, face the J, bitch, we goin' to Venus
With my brother, and we both got rackies, not talkin' Serena
Niggas on my dick, them boys, my sons like they stayin' in Phoenix
Niggas tryna get up with me, I'm too elite
Bitch, I'm out they league, ain't shit niggas can do with me
Let's go, yeah
Bluffin' on them socials, you ain't foolin' me, you pussy nigga
Walk into the spot and I just know your lil' bitch
Lookin' nigga, and if she look, then she took nigga
Bitch, I been havin' the hoes, I ain't no rookie nigga
Bitch, I been that nigga, ask your mans, yo
Up the chops, lil' bro, he kick rocks, fuck he ran for
He said, I'm a bitch, he was talkin' hot, but I got ran from
Man these niggas bitches, they act just like thots, brodie playin' tough
Niggas think it's sweet, we pop out fire you up
Whole gang up, bitch, we coming trim, them boys ain't tryin' us
We ain't pressed about no bitch, we keep it close, boy, you ain't lining us
If he play with the team, then I'm point guard, how I'm gone dot him up
Bitch, I been a star nigga, hop inside the V, I'm on the ceiling in my car
Nigga, on God, nigga, that double R, nigga
Bitch, I got your hoe right in my ghost, she tryin' spark, nigga
Shit, come get her tomorrow, nigga
She ain't comin' home tonight, she stayin' with the Don, nigga
She might not come back, she might just leave, she might be gone, nigga
If you lookin' for her, she ain't here, lil' shordy gone, nigga, gang
Boy, that's sad you can't compete
You a RT charger, I'm a jailbreak, you not me, nigga
You just a normal nigga, I'm a fuckin' red key, nigga
Like I said before, I'm who these niggas tryin' to be, nigga, for real
I'm havin' for real
Flew out to the hills, I put a bad lil' bitch in skims, nigga, on God
And Shawty bad as fuck, she shaped like Tems, nigga
She wan smoke again, she wanna get higher, you know how it is, nigga

Written by:
Jermaine Head jr

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