That Thing Lyrics

Sheeesh

Mmhm

She don't know what the hell she talkin bout

Okay

Lemme talk to Em

Ion trust nan nigga bitch I ain't friendly

Quick to shoot the cannon til the clips empty

All my lil niggas keep tools like a mechanic

No this ain't a 40 in my pants baby don't panic

Ima big dawg you ain't ready for this pressure though

Dick will make you wanna leave ya nigga thought I let you know

Workin overtime cause I gotta get a bankroll

Said your face good in my hood but you can't go

How tf you beefin you ain't even gotta pole

How tf you talkin bout a nigga and you broke

You the type to put in for these hoes get exposed

And you the type of nigga that we send to the store

So go get me a wood so I could roll this gas up

If a bitch put they hands on me they get smacked up

And if you still don't got my money nigga we gone mask up

Act crazy if you want and get turned into Casper

Whacked up

Then go back to the spot and rack up

Treat you like you got that Covid nigga you could back up

I was down for a minute now a nigga back up

My Nigga sito can't believe how I fucked this track up

Niggas don't believe me

Bitches love the way I'm spitting on the track like I be teething

Niggas must forgot how I be snappin for no reason

Poppin all them zannies bars got you niggas sleepin