Chapter Twenty-Two

1161 Words

Bought the ho a hunned pair of red bottoms Thats a quarter milly on a hand job my nigga Blllll stick'em f**k you and every nigga came witcha Gone put a nigga on a picture Gone put a nigga on a t-shirt Back in the day when a nigga sell dope I'mma slap your daddy allofdem put'em in a hole Glock 40 whooo My ambitions as a rider Sipping on lean getting higher Nigga I'm a codein buyer No you not a foreign whip driver Shoutout to the shooters and the shooters only You never walk around with alot of money Bundles falling all out your pocket When you hit'em in the head can you keep a solid Bulletproof whip we'll blow it up Like some raw uncut don't blow it up Represent your gang nigga throw it up I don't give a f**k where you at nigga throw it up- Future x Sh!T ****************

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD