18Wheeler Lyrics

Don't bring no nigga up to me unless you know he got them bowls

850 for the P, them bitches out, we got them low

In a trap all week, this bitch is lickin' like a stove

Send my bitch across the site, I bet she come back with a load

Cause I'm a player, and I'm a big old player Don't put diamonds in my mouth, I already

Shinin' in the air Ain't worried about no diss, they know who

Get the business clear Don't bait him with a bitch, think with his

He off a pill I tell her shake it, cause if she like it

I'ma pay it Fuck her for some hours off this train, it

Feel amazing Keep my pole closed, I don't fuck with niggas think I'm racist

Get so many bubble plates to deliver it drive my A's

That's an 18-wheeler with 200 Ps on it

When I get 500 racks, don't put 200 Gs on it

So many turkey bags, I send a bitch to bubblin' When I get through talkin' shit, I'ma need some Creed on it

The chains were out so many times, but I remain that same nigga

With a hundred ballin' blues, could turn

A housewife to a stripper

Tryna cope with all the drugs, keep pourin lean up in my liver

It's gon' be a hot summer, I been stackin since December

Don't bring no nigga up to me unless you know he got them bowls 850 for the P, them bitches out, we got

Them low In a trap all week, this bitch is lickin like a stove

Send my bitch across the state, I bet she come back with a load Cause I'm A pal, and I'm a big ol' player

Don't put diamonds in my mouth, I already shined it in the air

Ain't worried bout no diss, they know who get the business clear

Don't bait him with a bitch, think with his dick he off a pill

Fifteen minutes on my shoes, but got an F in all my classes

Long as I'm makin' blues, don't give a fuck bout if I'm past

This bitch want the money, make a P, push her, I get active

Hear my line, tell me the kind, I got the flavors, I'm attractive

Ain't smokin' in his whip, got switches in his car

You know if we see them lights, we do the race and take it far

He got Kyle Aggie with his pipe, he dropped his gun, bitch, we at war

Them niggas hate them fuckin' shorts, they know we really layin' low

Sixteen zips, that's our boat, we like trappin' If you want five or more, I ain't textin

If the plug's on Uncle Sam, I'ma jack him I got on two different designs, don't bring

No nigga up to me unless you know he got them bowls

850 for the P, them bitches out, we got them low

In a trap all week, this bitch is lickin' like a stove

Send my bitch across the state, I bet she come back with a load

Cause I'm a pear, and I'm a big old pear Don't put diamonds in my mouth, I already shinin' in the air

Ain't worried about no diss, they know who get the business clear

Don't bait him with a bitch, think with his dick he off a pill