CT: verse 1) I ain't never gotta tell a nigga shit bitch Spit sick shit, nigga make you get sick quick Better run like sprint when i'm close to ya shit Purple rain like prince when the thang get lit Young Chris be the pimp that will Bang anything In my motherfucking way, better get another plate Better go where it safe, but there ain't no where So you dead anyway, fuck nigga fly away Pull up to ya spot, Debo hot, need two ounces Just to sling the next part Saying that you with or your not, saying you move your stock Pussy boy stop, pull up to you spot Nigga fuck, what you got Imma be on unsocial, till my heart beat drop Iont really give a fuck if we cool or not Young nigga put em up if you feel to this song I'm the motherfucker when it come to undefeatables I become a young man when i punch a lion Now nigga got bills so i ain't got time If your fucking with my money i wanna it due time Imma kill the whole damn game in due time Watch a nigga flip the whole game where you laying bout Po' off the world, like I put this shit on standby Lights off on the block, its about to be a drive-by
(Chorus/Hook, CT X2)
Come and tell ya bitch, nigga go tell her bye-bye Come into the dark like I put her on Sci-Fi Your ho need me like her man need Wi-Fi Smoking on syrup got this bitch going sky high
Come and tell ya bitch, nigga go tell her bye-bye Come into the dark like I put her on Sci-Fi Your ho need me like her man need Wi-Fi Smoking on this herb got this bitch going sky high
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