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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
L'a Capone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leonard Anderson
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
[Verse 2]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
[Verse 3]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
[Verse 4]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s that will take your life
Pull up on your block, thirty shots yeah, we toting them pipes
Keep cool, get money, smoke dope, I live this life
If a **** try me, that's the day he gon' meet Christ
I'm getting hella money, I'm counting all hundreds, I got these bands
All these damn bands, can't hold these bands, I need an extra hand
[Verse 5]
These hoes on my dick, these hoes know they my fans
But you can't fuck me unless you finna suck my man's
Know a lot of wild boys, EDE, GME, call up lil mans
Money up them macs, got murder in the cut
They blowing like a fan
If you ain't talking money, what the fuck you saying?
I don't really understand
That's why I'm thumbing through a check
It ain't shit to spend these bands
[Verse 6]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
[Verse 7]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
[Verse 8]
My ****'s with the shits, my ****'s stay with them poles
Keep my circle small, so I know my ****'s gonna blow
These bitches ain't worth shit, so I can't trust no hoe
We ain't worrying about no guns, we got shit that explode
A op running down Roe Block, leave a **** on his nose
This seven block strapped twice, I got ****'s get you gone
The forty dirty with the thirty plus, is one in the dome
Your man is boring, pull up in the foreign
Your bitch, bet she gone
Got bitches kissing, bitch on the squad, we'll leave yo' ass missing
There with the pistols, do a hit, leave the scene
Throw the pump in the river, lay low
Smoke dope, they'll be gone in a minute
Sit back, tell them boys go get him
Don't aim with the TEC, 'cause I know it's gonna hit 'em
Wanna go to war, we got shit to blow the whole city
And I'm posted on seven Roe Block, say the city
[Verse 9]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
[Verse 10]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
[Verse 11]
'My **** with the shit say everybody off yo-ps all night
Go and grab that nig, nine times outta ten won't fight
You ain't did no hit, I can tell you ain't took no life
Hit a crib for the racks, and the flats when I gotta get right, right
Knocking ****'s down my sport
Internet goon, but he still on the porch
I catch a op lacking, then he gonna get torched
We the Mustang gang, can't run from a horse
We don't give a fuck, shoot him in the airport
We don't give a fuck, leave him on the back porch
We don't give a fuck if his mom and his dad looking sad
[Verse 12]
Too bad we still gonna torch, torch
Six hundred, we holding an O
I don't think ****'s wanna blow at us
In the foreign riding fast, just me and cuss
OTF, O Block, they roll with us
And we toasted up
Ride through the drive and we posted up
And the party get loud when we showing up
I be high as fuck, fuck
[Verse 13]
But the hoes on me, and they feel that pole on me
I'm just in my RayBans trying to see what I can see
And my goons keep heat so he won't go sweet
Double O be the squad , swear to God Double O go hard
And my **** Lil Chief, you know bro gone squad
Better turn your kids, 'cause we stomping the yard
****'s stink, like bro did you fart?
Do a drill out the top of the car
Popping pills, now I'm staring at the stars
My ****'s with the shits, we are
[Verse 14]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
[Verse 15]
My **** with the shit, is my ****'s, they 'bout that life
My **** shoot shit, my ****, they toting them pipes
These hoes on our dick, these hoes wanna be our wives
But we don't love these hoes, they good for just one night
Written by: Leonard Anderson