Reel em' In Lyrics

Lil mama just reel em in

I drop a bag

She da baddest

The flyest

She loyal

Stay quiet

Get high as a pilot

She sneaky gone suck me In private

I pay for her trips to da islands

3 nights and a zip

I can set up whoever she violent

gone do the whole 9

boutta diamond

I gotta quit trying

Take shit to da grave right beside me

You niggas gone die tryna slime me

Poppin my shit on these hoes

But you got my attention bae

Let's take a trip to the Himalayas

Bet they gone hit replay

Standing on what i say

Tell you I love you that's stamped til I'm in a grave

wok in a lemonade

High off the medicate

Punch in the booth give a fuck what a hater say

Let keep our business off instagram

Really don't give a damn

Link all the time when we off the cam

Mama gave birth to dat nigga

He stay with a hitter

Tread lightly cause he is not one of them

Nigga jus want a M

Put up some racks for myself I don't fuck with them

Guess you can call me him

Always gone keep it trim

I like my bitches face 10 and her body slim

Exotic like glocks under pressure she don't fold in jams

Play and get popped bout my people I'm warning them

I done got lit with this rap shit

2 fed said he trapping

Gone die tryna reach we ain't lackin

Walk yo ass down with a ratchet

Send blitz like it's madden

Bring pain to yo mama & daddy

Steppin for purpose don't ask me

I don't do the trickin but I'll drop a bag for dat addy

My niggas strictly bout action

They don't do the cappin

Jus zip his ass up split da rations

Stretching em out wit dat pressure

What they want

Da Glock wit a switch

Or a Drac wit da kick

7.62 let's take it wherever

We got a whole lotta blicks

That'll shoot through a brick

For da ones dats gone hide behind shelter

Fuck yo remember when

Cuz I remember when

you bit the hand dat would feed you whenever

I been a middle man

I been a steppa

Stay down til u come up

It feel a lil better

When you run up yo cheddar jus put up the green

Used to buy them dime bags now I'm serving the feinds

Walk em down wit a drum if he reach flea the scene

They couldn't ID the shooter we know what that mean

Put a seal on the case put lil bro on a tee

Issa drill on the way so somebody gone bleed

Put a wood to the face gotta stay wit my weed

Roll up dead guys for fun this lil boy got me geeked

Put a pause on da end for the niggas who sweet

Drop a bag on his head she gone fold for da cheese

For them backends and better she quick to switch teams

And fucked the bitch after he rested in peace

It's the arch in her back when we sexing for me

Pull my dick out lay back and the rest history

Time to time I spin back cuz she kept that shit P

Lil mama just reel em in

I drop a bag

She the baddest

The flyest

She loyal

Stay quiet

Get high as a pilot

She sneaky gone suck me In private

I pay for her trips to the islands

3 nights and a zip

I can set up whoever she violent

gone do the whole 9

About a diamond

I gotta quit trying

Take shit to da grave right beside me

You niggas gone die tryna slime me