Kapo307 - Balencies

I'm rocking balancies these hoes here ain't cheap
I'm off a 10 so I need me a freak
Make that hoe squirt, make her mess up her sheets
I fuck with thick bitches, I fuck with petite's
I'm going like Tony it's you or it's me
I cover my eyes so the bullshit don't see
We smoke out the pound, yea we burning down trees
I only be rapping but bruh got the P's
Hit from the back she say I do it right
Yo bitch wanna stay, but she can't spend the night
Jay sparked up a wood in this bitch, I'm real high
Playing with the gang that's risking your life
Ain't talking about Adidas, I'm earning my stripes
Out here In these streets got to keep you a pipe
Got partners who trap, I got partners who swipe
Got partners who shoot, and got partners who fight
Bro got four five like he the new mike
I won't hit the bitch if her pussy not tight
Just doubled my profit I hit on them dice
They can't fuck with us we keep dropping the price
These niggas Stuart Little they rats and mice
Chandeliers on my ears I'm talking real ice
These hoes cost a grip and ain't calm bout no vise
If u ain't got motion ain't taking advice
These niggas know we got bread like a toaster
He play with you, it can't slide, roll 'em
Think that's his bitch but I really control her
This ain't a game play one time and it's over
Want four foreign bitches, four leaf clover
Give 'em ten shots, DeMar DeRozan
Stand on all ten boy I'm not a push over
Can't fit in my lane make a nigga get over
I'm rocking balencies these hoes here ain't cheap
I'm off a 10 so I need me a freak
Make that hoe squirt, make her mess up her sheets
I fuck with thick bitches, I fuck with petite's
I'm going like Tony it's you or it's me
I cover my eyes so the bullshit don't see
We smoke out the pound, yea we burning down trees
I only be rapping but bruh got the P's
My mind made up I am losing my focus
Make the pack disappear, hocus pocus
Allergic to broke so you know that we loaded
I want a two seater bitch ion want a chauffer
I don't text yo bitch I just pull up and poke her
Grew up playing cee-lo I don't play no poker
We keep us some za, you can tell by the odor
You can get you a bag, just meet me at Kroger
I don't need a pill I do this shit sober
Masked up year round we don't wait on October
M$ the gang bet I make this shit global
Don't fuck with niggas I'm antisocial
Ain't biting my tongue nigga I'm real vocal
I need me a bill I'm tryna me a mogul
They know that I'm having I don't got to show it
They know that we strapped we don't got to post 'em
I'm rocking balencies these hoes here ain't cheap
I'm off a 10 so I need me a freak
Make that hoe squirt, make her mess up her sheets
I fuck with thick bitches, I fuck with petite's
I'm going like Tony it's you or it's me
I cover my eyes so the bullshit don't see
We smoke out the pound, yea we burning down trees
I only be rapping but bruh got the P's
Lil hoe mad cause she can't get the best of me
Born with the sauce, born with the recipe
Hit from the back made the hoe sing a melody
Sprite and the lean we mix it like chemistry
Dodging police my whole life they couldn't get to me
Now that shii crazy I'm facing a felony
If I got to sit down I'm a come back a better, me
Take it to the chin I won't let it unsettle me
I can put this shit on everyday of the week
He talk on the net but in person don't speak
You make a wrong move in this bitch I'm a tweak
Know the dog gone smell it this shit here reek
Do my dirt in the rain then go shower in bleach
Not sparing no plate nigga we gone eat
Before you try to take boy you better think
This shit like the court you reach I teach
I'm rocking balencies these hoes here ain't cheap
I'm off a 10 so I need me a freak
Make that hoe squirt, make her mess up her sheets
I fuck with thick bitches, I fuck with petite's
I'm going like Tony it's you or it's me
I cover my eyes so the bullshit don't see
We smoke out the pound, yea we burning down trees
I only be rapping but bruh got the P's

Written by:
Treveonsay Burge

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