M33ch - Curry

We ridin' wit them pipes now nigga don't you worry
Swear I don't gotta fight now shoot this bitch like curry
Now all these bitches piped down ain't talkin' bout i'm nerdy
I need that bread inside my pocket want it in a hurry
I say ahh ahh ahh ahh
Got a big choppa in the back seat nigga i'm rollin' with my slime
Why she keep askin' for some money bitch no you can't get a dime
And why these niggas think i'm fallin' off i'm gettin to my prime

I say uht uhh uht uhh uhh
If you ain't tryna throw it back then bitch i'm fine
So you could get up out my face don't waste my time
If you keep talkin' out yo neck don't try to hide
Make a nigga do the runnin' man runnin' man runnin' man
Hella choppas in the trunk you would think nigga Taliban
Hella hunnits in my pants couldn't even use a rubber band
Imma give a nigga shots like i'm hoopin' at Cumberland
And my niggas comin' deep so we pullin' in a hummer man
And they say I got the drip I ain't talkin' bout a puddle man
Nigga say he get the bag but I see the nigga fumblin'
Anything that a nigga think he doin' imma double it
They say he got that tool on him nigga he ain't worried
Feel like YB do the murda man nigga in a hurry
And i'm shootin' like i'm curry nigga I ain't got no jersey
Why this bitch up on my page nigga why the fuck she lurking
And i'm steady sippin' lean nigga every time we thirsty
But i'm steady off this gas nigga vision lookin blurry
And this shit just got me itchin' nigga I ain't pop a percie
And i'm killin' niggas in the game I know they wanna murk me

We ridin' wit them pipes now nigga don't you worry
Swear I don't gotta fight now shoot this bitch like curry
Now all these bitches piped down ain't talkin' bout i'm nerdy
I need that bread inside my pocket want it in a hurry
I say ahh ahh ahh ahh
Got a big choppa in the back seat nigga i'm rollin' with my slime
Why she keep askin' for some money bitch no you can't get a dime
And why these niggas think i'm fallin' off i'm gettin to my prime

My niggas savages we pulled up to the scene we got them rugers
And then we pulled up with some glocks lil nigga extendos like some rulers
He think he hard he got a vest on but we aimin' for medullas
My body dirty sippin' lean I need a sprite up out that cooler
I'm fuckin' bitches in my jeans yeah I ain't never gone wife no bitch
Imma just lay the pipe ion like no bitch
Beat the bitch in the bed ion fight no bitch
Imma smooth ass nigga no michael shit
Big choppa gone sing hit a high note quick
Spend the block again it's a cycle nigga
Niggas claimin' they dogs and we like gorillas
And the money stand tall just like some pillars
Hit a bitch from the back put her face in the pillow
Nigga had to take a break now i'm ballin' like melo
Hella hoes in my phone just because i'm a perro
Hit a nigga wit the steel imma call it heavy metal
Keep a glock on my waist niggas comin' from the ghetto
Imma give a bitch strokes I ain't talkin' bout a cello
And this choppa so loud niggas runnin' from the echo

We ridin' wit them pipes now nigga don't you worry
Swear I don't gotta fight now shoot this bitch like curry
Now all these bitches piped down ain't talkin' bout i'm nerdy
I need that bread inside my pocket want it in a hurry
I say ahh ahh ahh ahh
Got a big choppa in the back seat nigga i'm rollin' with my slime
Why she keep askin' for some money bitch no you can't get a dime
And why these niggas think i'm fallin' off i'm gettin to my prime

Written by:
Ametriyus Thomas

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