BBN 4X - WalkDog Flow

Nigga it's over
I was gone blow 12th grade when I told ya
Vvs stones 20k for a choker
Like my pics on the gram imma poke her
They ain't gone slide wear your shirt then post ya
We ain't got to talk when I see ya imma show ya
Louis v shades I don't see ya I don't know ya
Make the wrong move like a nose imma blow ya
Everything cool like a pickle I'm kosher
Been hot like them folks turn the heat on
Loaded glock what the fuck is a reload
I just bought your mixtape just to pee on
F and N turn his head into a meatloaf
Dude hard as me I don't think so
The opps getting dropped need to think more
My toes curl up when she deep throat
Real deal stepper my feet sore
She just sat on me
Threw it back on me
I made 10 bands
Off a trap phone
There go four times
With them racks on him
Drops some racks on him
While I'm at home
Aye
The roll on me now same size as a folder
Free all my dawgs out the can like a soda
Real trap nigga you can tell by the odor
Aye
I'm worth the world now
I want 5 for a verse tell them folks get the word out
We gone shoot up yo girl house
While she on the phone tryna find out ya whereabouts
It ain't shit that I'm worried about
Imma smoke me a wood while she sucking my sperm out
I done sat back and stayed down
And niggas went left guess they mad it's my turn now
Out of sight I ain't worried bout none of that
Once she hop in this car she ain't coming back
I'm in love with wokesha like moneybagg
Need to stop all that hating with yo ugly ass
Nike fit gucci slides and a bucket hat
Hardest out must not know what he looking at
She got all of that ass and her pussy trash
Once I come off the hip ain't no coming back
Aye
Like, like this just how I'm coming on this motherfucker like
I really don't think nobody fucking with me in this shit
Aye listen aye
Nigga it's over
I was gone blow 12th grade when I told ya
Vvs stones 20k for a choker
Like my pics on the gram imma poke her
They ain't gone slide wear your shirt then post ya
We ain't got to talk when I see ya imma show ya
Louis V shades I don't see ya I don't know ya
Make the wrong move like a nose imma blow ya
Everything cool like a pickle I'm kosher
Been hot like them folks turn the heat on
Loaded glock what the fuck is a reload
I just bought your mixtape just to pee on
F and N turn his head into a meatloaf
Dude hard as me I don't think so
The opps getting dropped need to think more
My toes curl up when she deep throat
Real deal stepper my feet sore

Written by:
Ladarius Moore

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