2000baby - Plan B

I Don't hear the shit they say
It's make believe
Yeah I know it's cap
They all say they finna stay
But then they leave
What type of shit is that
Niggas say they finna squeeze
And then freeze
Somebody take his strap
Yeah I rap
But I'll turn you to a pack
Smoke you like a wrap
His homie gone
And he still crying bout that loss
No he ain't coming back
I need a check
Bitch why you taking off yo draws
No I ain't come for that
You think I'm sticking round for long
You out yo mind
Bitch it's hut for that
These niggas always speak on shit that they don't know
And i don't fuck with that
Bitch when you see this red flag
It don't mean blood
Bitch it's danger near
He said it's funk
But when he seen me
He wasn't really trying to take it there
I feel like cash click boog
Boy tuck yo chain
Cause it's gang in here
You try to make it home
I'll stop you on that road
No you won't make it there
We blowing niggas out the gym
Like scoreboard
No we ain't playing fair
We leaving niggas stuck
And If we catch em slippin'
Then he staying there
I feel like drake
When I was riding wit that drake
How I was taking care
But had to leave the spot
Cause niggas made it hot
And left it flaming there
Say my name
You must really want some clout
Or some fame
Run up on me
You gon end up on a pro club or a Hanes
He had it on him
But he had it in his bag and not his waist
Run up you
What you giving up
The wrist watch or the chain
He got on 2
So what you coming out the bust down
Or the plain
Like what it is u wanna be on channel 2
Or channel 8
I'm In LA I can't decide
Between Hibachi or the caines
Choose up
Like bitch u wanna fuck on me
Or fuck the gang
I'm finna hit
Like where u want it in the car
Or in the place
I'm finna cum
Like where you want it
On your back or on your face
I might just get your hair done
You want a weave or want the braids
But you can't have my kid
We using plan B like fuck an A
I'm finna hit
Like where u want it in the car
or in the place
I'm finna cum
Like where you want it
On your back or on your face
I might just get your hair done
You want a weave or want the braids
But you can't have my kid
We using plan B like fuck an A

Written by:
Jaden Locke

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