Big Baller Brand - Drego, Beno, J Prince

Boy, that bitch ain’t even bad, she decent

Just turned a faithful ho into a cheater, yeah

We runnin' through them scales like a Libra

This chopper rock the boat like Aaliyah, yeah

Well, I get it, distribute it to my people

They snorters, they don’t like to fuck with needles

I’m ridin' 'round with beans like he Sigel

Doin' dirt got me stripes like Adidas, yeah

Hell nah, we can’t kick it, this ain’t FIFA

Run up on me, we’ll bake you like Anita

Quick to hit a nigga queen like Latifah

You can’t hide for too long, we gon' meet you, nigga

Stack this shit up like it’s Legos

I don’t fuck with dawg because he pay low

Do I need to say more?

Quick to drop dirty shit in the Faygo

Hit up LA to Bay, last stop Diego

I’m out of here, nigga

I keep a pistol for you punks

I’m that ShredGang nigga that’ll hit a nigga up

Yeah, it’s plastic on this bitch, but if I hit you, then you done

I don’t sell another song, I’ma get it off this gun

Bitch, I’m the one, I thought you broke hoes knew that

Have a bitch stompin' like she trainin' out for boot camp

Break a bitch then tell her nigga I’m the new champ

Ain’t really want the bitch, I just broke the ho for a few bands

Take a plane and go and get it out a ho

If the bitch start playin' games, get the cash, then I’m gone

Hit the Bay, get some packs, drop the packages on bro

He ain’t gon' hit my line 'til the packages is gone

Fitness class the way we runnin' through them pounds

Niggas really ain’t on shit, they just be runnin' at the mouth

'Til we get them whereabouts, then we runnin' in his house

Tryna dodge all these bullets, you’ll be runnin' for some miles

Pussy ass nigga

She said stop drinkin' that lean, tryna pour out my pop

It’s 'bout thirty, forty, sixty shots comin' out this chop

I can cook it, split on spot, you can get right now

She say she want that 2019 Saint Laurent

You know we still slappin', it’s 'bout a hundred spots

I got 'bout three hundred blues, I can’t move right now

Goddamn, the landlord, he tryna move us out

If you got a problem with me, we can shoot it out

If we catch you on the East, then we gon' stretch you

I just took her to the K, she think she special

Captain Save-a-Ho, you comin' to these hoes' rescue

Sellin' dog by the grams, I ain’t givin' out no testers

We was down bad 'til we opened up the presser

He pull up on that tip and he gon' leave out on a stretcher

Plug just called, I can take off any second

Reach for some ice, we gon' send him to the reverend

Ayy, I got this wingman that shoot it like Trevor Ariza

They said your work wasn’t good, they said it was decent

We got the bud, the beans, the blow if you need it

It’s the Big Baller Brand, I grind with my people

Goddamn, forgot the drank, gotta bump with my people

I can teach you the ropes, Laylah Ali you

Man, I wake up, talk to my Glock, «I love you, I need you»

I run it up fast, just like a Demon

We must be talkin' 'bout some girl, the only bitch I’m needin'

I can triple up your bag, yeah I’m Wolf Streetin'

He flexin' with his man bag, I heard he wasn’t eatin'

I can make him do a hit for no reason