Liz & patty

[Verse 1]
My niggas be on that gang shit yo niggas talk to the feds yeah they really be tellin
Plug just hit my phone and I hit that nigga right back like what is you sellin
I ain't no captain save a hoe but I sold yo bitch so I guess I'm a villan
You a lil dirty ass nigga hangin at the function but I see you struggle to fit in
Ya'll be some hatin ass niggas you only be sucking my dick if you know that I'm winning
Yo bitch callin me Popeye nigga cause she know that I just be gettin my spinach
My niggas carry up straps and they carry them Glocks and they finna go bust out the toolie
I was just chillin at yo bitch crib and she got naked like what is you doin
She told me Finesse I want you all on me let's go to the room and get rеady to do it
That bitch took my pants off nigga started suckin my dick yeah I had to stop movin

[Verse 2]
Can't stop goin to the mall man, got two Glocks on mе like liz and patty
I was all in her cake I ain't talkin bout patty
And I told that lil bih why you callin me daddy
Smokin on big blunts, smokin on fatties
Call her a Uber not call her a cabby
That hoe is baddie I think her name Gabby
Nigga I'll fuck yo hoe, gladly
You niggas don't got bands, sadly
I sold that nigga the pack in a baggie
Nigga pull up yo pants they saggin
Nigga you don't make jack, captain
150 in the Audi R8 finna crash it
Ran up and he got no strap why he lackin
Just spent five racks on a Moncler jacket
When I shot only aim for the head and start blastin
You niggas so lame (?)
Pull up gave him a black eye
Know you can't rap yo music ain't my type
Nigga said he want smoke I'm strapped like
Said he want beef let's take it to Five Guys
Finna pull up on his block, yuh, I'm finna pull up with five guys
And I make yo shawty choke, wait, she know that I'm not a nice guy
Brand new balenci's all over my feet and you know that I gotta make sure they're the right size
Nigga said he got guns on him okay, I told that nigga, likewise