[Intro: StanWill]
Glock with me everywhere, that's my road dawg
Yeah, that's my road dawg
Huh, she gon' take her clothes off
She gon' take her clothes off, huh
Yo bitch
[Hook: StanWill & DRich 100]
Gang got yo bitch tryna take her clothes off
Blick with me everywhere, that's my road dawg
Big blick stuck to me, I can't take the pole off
Put this dick on yo bitch just to take a load off
I'm at the library with books and we speaking code talk
Mix the yeah with the nah, unky speaking code talk
I'm at the Coney with the chickens, yeah, we spеaking code talk
I'm on telly with my vendor, yеah, we speaking code talk
[Verse 1: DRich 100]
Nah, you can't talk to me if you ain't speaking code talk
We got white, we got oranges, this shit look like coleslaw
Red cup full of Z's, hit this bitch and doze off
Ain't wanna fuck, me, a dub? Bitch, go home, that's yo loss
[Verse 2: StanWill]
Talking 'bout a Fraud Bible? Boy, you ain't got no sauce
Ain't conversing with no opp, I be done let the pole talk
Big blick in my skinnies, bitch, I got the pole walk
I got exquisite shopping habits, hit the set and blow dog
[Verse 3: DRich 100 & StanWill]
All this water on my neck, it's hard to turn the hoes off
Man, this bitch hardheaded but her ass so soft
He be loving on that bitch but me and her for sure talk
Catch him at the corner store, shoot it up like O-Dog
Hold on, you really thought we had something? Oh nah
Baby, you know all I ever really wanted was yo jaw
If that little head ain't good then I'm ignoring yo calls
Seventeen in the Glock but, bitch, I'm letting four off
[Hook: StanWill & DRich 100]
Gang got yo bitch tryna take her clothes off
Blick with me everywhere, that's my road dawg
Big blick stuck to me, I can't take the pole off
Put this dick on yo bitch just to take a load off
I'm at the library with books and we speaking code talk
Mix the yeah with the nah, unky speaking code talk
I'm at the Coney with the chickens, yeah, we speaking code talk
I'm on telly with my vendor, yeah, we speaking code talk
[Verse 4: DRich 100]
I see it in yo face, you confused, I know you listening
Don't ask what we talking 'bout, you can't know the business
Tryna go through my telly? Chill out, ho, you tripping
She thinking it's my side ho, really it's my vendor
[Verse 5: StanWill]
Told her it's my vendor, she keep thinking it's my side bitch
Blicky poking out the Mike Amiris, this my side kick
I just wanted head but now I'm hitting her with side dick
This a Trackhawk, bitch gon' fuck me 'cause my ride lit
[Verse 6: DRich 100]
She let me smack out the whip, blacked out, we behind tint
Nigga down there passed out but now his ho is riding dick
All the opps crash dummies, they ain't got no common sense
You got robbed a couple times, we know you a common lick
[Verse 7: StanWill]
Just like Warzone, catch his team? We gon' wipe his clique
Up a twenty on her, know yo bitch, she gon' ride this dick
Brodie seeking every day, the opps like to hide and shit
I be in the motherfucking lab like a scientist
[Outro: StanWill & DRich 100]
Gang got yo bitch tryna take her clothes off
Blick with me everywhere, that's my road dawg
Big blick stuck to me, I can't take the pole off
Put this dick on yo bitch just to take a load off
I'm at the library with books and we speaking code talk
Mix the yeah with the nah, unky speaking code talk
I'm at the Coney with the chickens, yeah, we speaking code talk
I'm on telly with my vendor, yeah, we speaking code talk