Babyfxce E - Auntie Sherl

(Watch who bring close cause they, yea)
(Watch who you bring close cause they)
Watch who you bring close cause they'll gurb you
I know these look like blue jeans but they really purple
Keep it on my waste just like a girdle
Draco with the brace on it i call it auntie sherl
My niggas about that action they not verbal
Mad her take that one pill just in case she fertile
When im in that dude i be nervous
Nervous ima spill my cup cause i keep on swerving
My daddy was a thug selling work in a burgundy burbon
My young nigga a knock yo top off and leave you permanently shirtless
Send yo ass to the drop off and leave you permanently hurting
Unc just popped a fake perc thirty now he permanently nervous
Now he posted at the gas station
Rap sell weed and bumble bees is my occupation
Riding with big fella in the front seat not with haha Davis
On the plane with some Hercules get glocks to vegas
Then we take them up to henderson
Bitch thought i was beating her off a perc its just adrenaline
I'll never take a pill i dont care what the feeling is
Ask him is he trying to make some money im a business man
(Man fuck that matter of fact)
Just give that nigga my mother fucking number i dont middle man
My nigga put that ink to yo body like he little man
My nigga know the lean tearing up his body but he dont give a damn
If anybody touch my sister we gone spin like the ceiling fan
Half a dollar in the glock man bitch a kill many man
Everybody wanna be a shooter its a city trend
Dont go slide with a janky heat and then yo pistol jam
Cause this four five a break a nigga down and you cant fix yo man's
You can go hide but them wolves gone find you then sick yo ass
Wait who the hottest young nigga out of Michigan fxce
Who the one capping in they songs and really living it
Who fuck sliding down blocks and keep on missing shit
Who the fuck putting up shots and keep on missing shit
You a pussy ass nigga you was built to quit
Flamethrower for them niggas bodies we dont do no digging
(Nigga not at all)
New scat pack drive it like its stolen cause it is nigga
Uncomfortable when i duel wield because my glocks are different
My mans a fein went to go upstairs and my pop was missing
You got no gun i got a standard clip we lack different
Every song i made i did it sober i rap different

Written by:
Efrem Blackwell

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