On The Rox

Stepped in the club like a pimp
She said she wanna fuck me cause I walk with a limp
Young bowlegged nigga with the 5's from the Sipp
I'm never lacking nigga always packing iron on my hip, Aye
Look, We get that money that's no problem that's no issue
Bitch, y'all niggas broke piece of shit go get some tissue
I grab the Tech that shit gone kick you
Mac 11 it's gone hit you
Put a bag up on yo head, them niggas bout to come and get you
Aye
I pop them pills then I chase it down with fluid
I'm quick to drop the body, I ain't scared to fucking do it
Niggas flexing on the gram mane that shit really pussy
Cause I'm with the shit my nigga, shit go down I get to it
I'm on the money team all we do is get that bread
She said she wanna fuck but baby I just want some head
I ain't with the pillow talk cause baby you might be a fed
Now watch a nigga count the fucking dead
Growing up in the Sipp a nigga was broke didn't have no money
Now them junkies round the corner asking me if I got something
Sipping lean like it's coffee
Popping percs for my breakfast
Pour the Henny up then roll a fattie I can't help it mane
Shit, now look at us we fucking made it that's a blessing
I know some niggas kicking in them doors cause they stressing
Money all around the fucking room now I'm flexing
VVS up in my chain and it bling you can check it
I'm Cold with this shit I keep my words on the rocks
If you come around playing best believe you gone get popped
My shooters not gone play when we detect a fucking opp
Now I'm fucking on yo bitch and I ain't even wear no socks
Look, me and Kush we the mafia
Keep playing with our top if you want we gone get rid of you
Y'all other niggas bitches y'all just pitiful
It's time to run up on these fucking bands that's the principle that's facts
Been hustling out the ass now it's time to get this pack
I ain't tryna stop until I see these fucking racks
These niggas out here really shiesty better watch your fucking back
They'll shoot you in the head with the gat
Growing up in the Sipp a nigga was broke didn't have no money
Now them junkies round the corner asking me if I got something
Sipping lean like it's coffee
Popping percs for my breakfast
Pour the Henny up then roll a fattie I can't help it mane
Shit, now look at us we fucking made it that's a blessing
I know some niggas kicking in them doors cause they stressing
Money all around the fucking room now I'm flexing
VVS up in my chain and it bling you can check it