Bad Look

[Intro]
(Damn, gotta count this shit out, uh)
(Lo where the lighter)
(Hey homie)
(Yo Hustle)

[Verse]
Nigga flashin' that ten that shit light
Bitch I pop this Perc' we be fuckin' all night
You keep ridin' in them Ubers I'ma flush you at the light
Bitch fuck in the city we keep bangin' her pussy tight
My face card hot so I keep that glizzy with me
I'm in this coupe 'bout to hit out this bitch
Bitch she back door somethin' I hit at that bitch
She done reached for my gun had to tell her 'bout herself
These niggas ain't solid they snitchin' on their self
This big-ass gun keep poppin' out my Gucci belt
Going outside nigga what you need some help?
You still down bad nigga fuck you need a lift?
Broke-ass opps they be stroffing in thеy Lyfts
Better think with your brain beforе you use your lips
My bitch just told me I got community dick
I told her she keep complaining I'ma buy her friend
I speak for my trenches we having
We ain't getting bagged we the ones that's bagging
These niggas got iron but we [?] stash took
Free Glo bro got a nigga stash sent on his books
Free Gotti bro fresh out the hole with that knife
The opps really bitches we beefing with dykes
Catch these niggas in public they're quieter than mice (Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh-uh)
Nigga go drop your mask if you in your feelings
Just told my bitch ain't no money in her feelings
[?] on my dick they say "y'all promote the killing"
Half of these niggas downfalls be that pussy
He tryna spin hit two times he a rookie
I need 200 dubs you wan' book me
I told that bitch "bring your friends" she wanna fuck me
I'm really him bitch you know you really lust me
This fit 1k it's a fine if you touch it
Nigga you ain't even enough if I kill you can't talk to me
Broke-ass nigga with that broke-ass [?]
Free [?] bro could really show you how it cook
[?] chip in the coupe they behind me they gettin' cooked
I dropped my Perc' on the ground nigga watch your foot
I'm paranoid as shit nigga you better watch how you look
You niggas be dickriders it really be a bad look (Yo Hustle)
Uh, that shit sad
'Fore you speak on this shit nigga drop your mask
And this bitch I'm with Hustle we making them bangers
I don't be seeing these bitches they be telling me I'm acting famous
Yeah I get a hood pass my hood really dangerous
Bitch just tryna fuck she don't even know her worth
Damn near all these bitches will fuck for a purse
The niggas you think really solid be snitching the first
Bro be serving that crunch that shit boom on the first
Used to stay in them rentals was riding with work
Used to ride with that M&P now I keep that Glock
You calling my phone with your problems you getting blocked
You calling my phone 'bout drops now we talking business
Get a bitch to back door him now we getting to the business
These niggas be funny they be screaming like some bitches
Ho you get on my bad side you better keep your distance
You ain't on shit you a will gossip to them bitches

[Outro]
Uh, gossip to them bitches
Uh, got them on the business
I keep my Glock I'm in the trenches
Uh, uh, these niggas will gossip to them bitches
Uh uh, uh, these niggas ain't playin' with 'em switches