Nazi Lyrics

Ayy pass me dat wood homie

Ayy pass me dat cup too

Wreck the scat fuck it find a new one

Thick lil bitch so fine she choosing

Her ass fat trying to slap on her booty

Finna see if it clap when she making it moving

Owee ass like jelly I like how she move it

Damn lil bae what you doing

And her pussy so wet she juicy oozing

Making it pop like uzzi

Off the wock and a perk and exotic

I'm full of these drugs im out of my body

Bossy lil ho said I'm acting too cocky

I caught the bitch starring and asked why she watching

Big knots in my pants can't fit in no Wallet

It look like the teller been fighting my pockets

Next nigga play we gone get him

Him and his partners im trying to take out his whole posse

Don't fuck with nobody I just like smoking this gas

You might as well call me a nazi

Red lil bitch and she bad but I shouldn't never freak her

She crazy the ho keep stalking

Blocked her private the ho calling

She tripping well sorry but I'm not falling

I was just broke cause my ex bitch distracted me bad

So now I got to keep on balling

And I see these niggas plotting cause I been getting to it

But I got shots for all them

And I got niggas gone rock

But got so many guns that I ain't even not got to call them

Luh smurf bitch that's what they call him

Or you can check out this chain on my neck

Bitch I been up getting rich no sleep no sex

Like a ostrich give me that neck

Rubber band money how my shit stretch

I might buss a vessel how much I flex

Nigga I'm chilling I don't do stressing

The first nigga play he getting popped with a tec

Stretched get knocked out his shoes

Now he on the news

With this drum im gone give him the blues

Step on niggas who dude I don't got clue

He gone die if a nigga move

Niggas go missing like where is they whereabouts

Said some shit I act like I ain't care about it

Catch his ass lacking outside of his girl house

Two two three make a bitch nigga twirl round

Two two three make a bitch nigga spin

I miss him gone turn around do it again

Give a fuck if he with all his friends

They step out the door then we killing his kin

And I'm sipping on whock I don't do the liquor

You won't catch me drinking no hen

But I got so many shots I ain't talking bout gin

Bout thirty stuffed in this f and n

Fifty more shots in the glock if we get caught

Then we getting locked my friend

Bitches want to fuck I want top

But she is a thot so I can't do that cuddling shit