YGTUT - John Witherspoon lyrics

rate me

Yeah I do the most but we stay like a shiga halla toases

Here’s a toast to the glass that I put on also heavy

Tear me also sheavy tip, tear me round the street,

Like is wrip, rocking on Jordan’s

Damn I met John and the mosses

I’m ‘bout to go and make a play with emacola

I’m ‘bout to go on school and get it on my cally

You niggas stupid I will click so many miles now

To many bugs I will get to much mally

I am a profit, bitch I’m all about the profit

Nigga you a buster and a buster

Told the cops what a staps, well on the last they put you over nigga

I’mma keep her close and I also I can’t think a nigga sleeping

Please believe I got the forges nigga

Wake that nigga up it’s like I call the nigga

Low key, I think my hustle wipping all my nigga

You ain’t see this nigga

You ain’t see shade, you a motherfuckin’ lie

You ain’t fine nigga doin’ like this

Since cash money big time is all is on yoga time

Just put the money on my head and make the best

Rolling round in the will with that tip

I lost dollar bitches on the rally, get the best

Your boy, hop that boy and got the feel this on grime

I got the bitches running on my chest and got the vex

Nigga is on house and I’m sitting on the couch

Rolling at that house, a nigga find his self in the game with that bounce

Bigy-bigy bouce bitch

Came back around like a fucking tax refuel

Receipt PS and big pounds

Plus when you can give a nigga back sold with some big guns

Swear I get back in time we in this on

Smoking big blunts, shit

(Fuck man, I just burn my finger,

Get a shit by, it’s roach

What the hell going on here)