Lyrics
That lil boy gon' talk but he can't walk
I be fresh as fuck down to my socks (ayy)
Meet me on my block (ayy)
Pussy just like Fiji just like Voss
And if she freaky I'm gon' pass her to my dogs (ayy)
That's just how we rock (ayy)
These **** so sweet they boutta rot
If he run up he get done up on the spot (ayy)
That's just how I rock (ayy)
I can't trust these bitches cuz they plot (ayy)
No I don't discriminate on who get shot (ayy)
She said oh my God (ayy)
Ain't you TrueK? I know all your songs (ayy)
Baby I be all up in my zone (ayy) I ain't coming home (ayy)
I got all these cards up on my phone, in the Audi and that kush be my cologne (ayy)
That's just what I'm on (ayy)
I'm in love with Mary and the Jane, she gon' sit me in a chair and give me brain. I'm very entertained (ayy)
You ain't know I'm married to the game when she whisper in my ear this what she say
Listen to me
You gon make it you just gotta work hard baby
You just gotta learn to play your cards baby
I was fuckin with some frauds they was all shady
I stack the money up then I beat the odds baby
That lil boy gon' talk but he can't walk
I be fresh as fuck down to my socks (ayy)
Meet me on my block (ayy)
Pussy just like Fiji just like Voss
And if she freaky I'm gon' pass her to my dogs (ayy)
That's just how we rock (ayy)
These **** so sweet they boutta rot
If he run up he get done up on the spot (ayy)
That's just how I rock (ayy)
I can't trust these bitches cuz they plot (ayy)
No I don't discriminate on who get shot (ayy)
She said oh my God (ayy)
Ain't you TrueK? I know all your songs (ayy)
Baby I be all up in my zone (ayy) I ain't coming home (ayy)
I got all these cards up on my phone, in the Audi and that kush be my cologne (ayy)
That's just what I'm on (ayy)
I'm in love with Mary and the Jane, she gon' sit me in a chair and give me brain. I'm very entertained (ayy)
You ain't know I'm married to the game when she whisper in my ear this what she say
Listen to me
Written by: Kaleb Mickens
