Dance Moves
The suckas name in paperwork
Boy he a damn fool
Shootin' at his Jordan's give a nigga tricky dance moves
I can't lose
Nah, I really can't lose
Bullets hit the sucka nigga body now he can't move
They funny huh
Yeah, just like some cartoons
When I spark the tool they hear a boom like a sparked fuse
Ran off on the plug, push to start make the car zoom
Finna throw a stick at all them niggas like a harpoon
Them niggas tried to knock me off
And send the boy to heaven
Jordan's on me too but they just know it's 2311
All black 40 compact that's a Smith and Wesson
Boy you wasn't ready for that life so why you get the weapon
Nigga ain't no games up in these streets it's either do or die
Suckas talkin' hard all in them songs they put em in the sky
Shit it's sad but we don't feel no pain when we see mama's cry
Conversation wit the man above I gotta ask em why
Did the homie dirty on the gang had to snatch his pole
Niggas talkin' like they flippin' shit ain't never bapped a load
Have my youngin pull up to the party just to snatch a soul
Ebk I'll beat the homie ass for tryna back doe
I said I really like this beat
Finna get dirty on it
Fuck a belt buckle I got the glock and put a 30 on it
Caught the nigga hoe up at the store and get to flirtin' on it
She gon' suck and blow a nigga balls like she Kirby on it
Cuzzo said we got it you ain't even gotta worry brotha
Cause stormy weather ain't the only time we let it thunder
You don't see em wit me we ain't coo so you ain't gotta wonder
Nigga it get hot up in my city gotta keep ya thumper
Started from the bottom so a nigga really came from under
Niggas coppin' trucks and pushin' thru we made em crash the hummer
Wolfin' on the gram we get up on em touch a nigga bumper
Catch em in the open get to runnin' better duck for cover
Broke bitch ain't got no iPhone I cannot fuck wit her
Get the mouth and send her back to you okay you stuck wit her
Give her dick so good she say PT you make my stomach hurt
We ain't gettin' naked I just tell the hoe to lift the skirt
I pull up water guns it's hot outside and we gon' make em squirt
Fire melt the nigga face and body leave a nigga burnt
I can't help it never been a thief but I be in her purse
Same time she gave a blood nigga blues like my feelings hurt
Gave a bitch my heart
Sike naw I don't get attached
Niggas lookin' for me tell em I be where the killas at
That lil nigga ran a 4 flat when I lifted that
Make a nigga give up all the cheese when brodie lift the Mac
That's light work
Give her decent stroke she say my side hurt
Before we catch a body hit they block we gotta spy first
Ain't no pickin' choosin ebk my gun is diverse
Before yo brothas ever show you love you gotta die first
The suckas name in paperwork
Boy he a damn fool
Shootin' at his Jordan's give a nigga tricky dance moves
I can't lose
Nah, I really can't lose
Bullets hit the sucka nigga body now he can't move
They funny huh
Yeah, just like some cartoons
When I spark the tool they hear a boom like a sparked fuse
Ran off on the plug, push to start make the car zoom
Finna throw a stick at all them niggas like a harpoon