11 ft. SCUZIII Lyrics

(Aint no one around doin this shit

Big shootas and shit

Big toolies and shit )

It's tha

Trap baba

Or to ya shawty

Don Dolla

Fuck that

I got the pack in the Prada

If she speak on the gang she getting nada

She getting Nada

The Prada

It's me and Don Dolla

Neck out the freezer

That's why ya shawty holla

She used to fuck with lames

Now she got a big baller

That brain so good

She an AUB scholar

Rich boy

Still gon' hit a lick boy

Stick boy

I don't fuck around with bitch boys

Big boy

I don't fuck with snitch boys

Met ya shawty

And she really let me hit boyyy

Let me hit it from the back

I got the juice and the sauce

My teeth got VV'S

That's a different type of floss

In the field with a pack

Gotta send it back accross

Talk to me nice

Don't you know that I'm the -

Driving through the city with the brights off

I just dropped 200 on a vision

Got my price up

Ice on my neck got it clean like Lysol

Diamonds still hitting in the club with the lights off

Gang gang gang

Im 'bout to score in this bitch

Martinelli

All eyes on me

That's Makavelli

Already off the gas bitch

Don't pass the Rémy

G's on da block

Told em go pack the Semi

Shoot out the coupe

Got ya bitch all up in Tiffany's

Why ya fav IG model still feelin me

Seen her mans and I told her that's a mini me

She wanna taste of the FLM trinity

Its the trinity

You feelin me?

Fuck all my enemies

If I see a pussy bitch

Imma send him to therapy

Your whole new album

Sound like a parody

And I know that they be mad

Cause they girl my accessory