Snakes

[Intro]
(Uh, uh, on the men) (Double R)
(Uh uh, uh uh, uh, hey Juu) (Turn me up Juu)
(Yo Hustle)
(On the men)

[Chorus]
I'm-I'm cruising through the city with another nigga bitch
Nigga bragging about sitting on twenty that's it?
I ain't answer my phone that shit made her sick
I can't take him he got a see-through clip
I'm one of them snakes so I see through that snake shit
You one of them bitches that just talk but can't take dick
These niggas be scared as shit to come around me
I really be in my trenches you niggas ain't tryna find me
I gotta slow down, I keep getting tipsy
Shouldn't be doing shit that ain't law, this dumb bitch bitter
[?] up off this Perc' I can't mix with no liquor
Had to tell her "hey boo, I ain't nothing like your old nigga"
I took a nigga gun then I fucked on his baby mother
Really act on the net you would've thought that he did something
Really tie up my boots they could vouch about this
I been asked around niggas vouched you a bitch

[Verse]
Y'all be totally different niggas when y'all get locked up
I'm fucking up totally different bitches that got they [?] (On the men)
Nigga your big ass get active your songs probably sound better
These bitches jhi threw me an oop I can't wait to catch one (I can't wait)
Game backwards as shit got no money but dissing (How?)
Them pounds cheap as shit why you only got five of 'em?
He slipped up, I shot his gun before him (Sweet ass)
Bitches see me in public be like "that's really him" (That's really Homie)
Niggas see us in public and start to get nervous
Bro dropped eleven he Kyrie Irving
The easiest way to get bagged is try to play with me
He told me that he got a Drac' on the market I said "lemme see"
I'm moving real swift, the law can't catch me
Just laid up with your bitch when my slime bitch text me
She like "get the fuck up I got the nigga you asked about"
She like "and he was purping he just pulled a hundred out"
I'm like "boo you better not fuck this up, better do what I taught you"
"Put that pussy on him if you got to leave that nigga snoring" (Do whatever you got to)
Told her "text a hashtag to my phone that nigga fall asleep"
Heard a nigga had ten I hopped out that coupe me and Low on U Street

[Chorus]
I'm cruising through the city with another nigga bitch
Nigga bragging about sitting on twenty that's it?
I ain't answer my phone that shit made her sick (I ain't answer my phone)
I can't take him he got a see-through clip (How?)
I'm one of them snakes so I see through that snake shit
You one of them bitches that just talk but can't take dick
These niggas be scared as shit to come around me
I really be in my trenches you niggas ain't tryna find me (Facts)
I gotta slow down, I keep getting tipsy
Shouldn't be doing shit that ain't law, this dumb bitch bitter (Dumbass bitch)
[?] up off this Perc' I can't mix with no liquor
Had to tell her "hey boo, I ain't nothing like your old nigga"
I took a nigga gun then I fucked on his baby mother (Sweet-ass nigga)
Really act on the net you would've thought that he did something
Really tie up my boots they could vouch about this
I been asked around niggas vouched you a bitch