Cybertooth
Boy you geeked
Yeah we need more bands
Ima solar beam these hoes on demand
My mama can not stand me I fucked up her pan
We gon run it up
Nah we cannot stand
Ayy watch out these hoes Juwanna Man
She like to wild out like she don’t need a man
My money always up
I know you been a fan
Boy sleep Mary had a lil lamb
Ice on me freezing I’m cheesin shawty think Im lit on dat coco
Lickin all over me wanna fuck swinging like a monkey shawty she likin da jungle
Ballin but I never fumble
Fuck being humble
Niggas be flagging not ready to rumble
Why u flip flopping u act like a sandle
My niggas too hot we hot like a candle
How is she yo bitch when she been lickin on my neck
D double D shawty man she barely pass her test
I ain’t friendly with a lot of niggas ain’t met a real one yet
Don’t you gamble with yo life this ain’t a threat boy that’s a bet
Whippin in a mustang pray to God that I don’t wreck
Got these bands touching my wells it’s feeling way better than sex
I keep spending and spending I get it I get it gotta stop spending my check
Hard cause all I ever wanna throw up some money a nigga be loving the flex
Boy you geeked
Yeah we need more bands
Ima solar beam these hoes on demand
My mama can not stand me I fucked up her pan
We gon run it up
Nah we cannot stand
Ayy watch out these hoes Juwanna Man
She like to wild out like she don’t need a man
My money always up
I know you been a fan
Boy sleep Mary had a lil lamb
I won’t do you wrong girl ima nice guy
I treat u the best when in the right mind
You won’t meet a nigga w a heart that’s built just like mine
Shorty call me on my trap phone hit up my hot line
Do not fuck with me and that other boy at the same time
Ima jealous god I promise I will show him all the wrong signs
You ain’t getting money little nigga I know I ain’t trying
Shorty know that I ain’t even hit my real prime
Junkie pushing them bricks
Haters be sick but they do nothing
This the junkyard Ima turn nothing to something
If you wanna be here baby girl we not fussing
I hit the g spot on this AK the way it’s bussin
On the yard gotta get a rack
I been taking pictures I been killin tracks
I been with that Nina I don’t fw rats
It can not be cut if it’s cut it’s trash
Boy you geeked
Yeah we need more bands
Ima solar beam these hoes on demand
My mama can not stand me I fucked up her pan
We gon run it up
Nah we cannot stand
Ayy watch out these hoes Juwanna Man
She like to wild out like she don’t need a man
My money always up
I know you been a fan
Boy sleep Mary had a lil lamb