If You Ask Me Lyrics

On my grizzy

But I ain't tryna get seen

Yea I slap bitches

On they ass cheeks

One of the realist doing it

If you ask me

I got robbed before

I gotta pack heat

I'm on my grizzy

But I aint tryna get seen

Yea I slap bitches

On they ass cheeks

One of the realist doing it

If you ask me

I got robbed before

I gotta pack heat

Its always on the floor

If it involves some green

I can hit ya ass from thirty feet

Boy without the beam

You only talk tough

When you pop a bean

I'm with bitch make her suck the dick

Grab the cock and squeeze

I'm in the game for real

I don't play the Wii

They wanna turn my name into a pack

Yea thats rapper weed

Say he wanna get a verse

I gotta rapper fee

They speaking on my name

Without them facts so what

I be trappin in the slums

I'm a diamond in the rough

I remember it was

Only top ramen in the pot

And syrup sandwiches

Some shit I aint never forgot

Niggas be thinking they know

But they dont know what I got

You aint harder than me

Cause you did a bid

You just got caught

I just give you ya props

For keeping ya mouth shut

Shit that come out ya mouth

Aint starting to amount up

Our first-time doing business

I cant put the gun up bruh

On my grizzy

But I aint tryna get seen

Yea I slap bitches

On they ass cheeks

One of the realist doing it

If you ask me

I got robbed before

I gotta pack heat

I'm on my grizzy

But I aint tryna get seen

Yea I slap bitches

On they ass cheeks

One of the realist doing it

If you ask me

I got robbed before

I gotta pack heat

Wtf you thought this was

I was down

All I did was come up

I'm a dice shooter

Nigga we can six up

Treat a slut like a slut

She just getting dicked up

You the type to get in a shootout

And then hiccup

Heard them bullets hit ya potna

And he didnt get up

If I eva go broke again

Its a stick up

I took a l

But a nigga still up

Come and pick ya bitch up

You mad I hit yo bitch huh

Hella thick had to pimp slap her

On that big butt

Do the walk through yo city

For the baggage claim

They ever said they check me

They was talking bout my page

And its fucked up

Where I come from

Because I've done wrong

Wrong is right

And selling pussy became the norm

Cops be dirty

And niggas be janky

That's why I always hustle

Like I'm under surveillance

On my grizzy

But I aint tryna get seen

Yea I slap bitches

On they ass cheeks

One of the realist doing it

If you ask me

I got robbed before

I gotta pack heat

I'm on my grizzy

But I aint tryna get seen

Yea I slap bitches

On they ass cheeks

One of the realist doing it

If you ask me

I got robbed before

I gotta pack heat