More of That

歌詞

I'm so drunk that I can't keep balance You stepping on my New Balance I put sixes on my charger 'Cause these niggas ain't no challenge Kush coming in from Cali, Yeah that's up my alley I'm a dope-sellin nigga, I'm a kush-smokin' nigga yeah the shit run in my family None of these niggas don't scare me Half of these niggas don't like me Got me grabbing for my gun Got me going on the run Got blood all on my Nike's Alot of the hoes be striking, some of these hoes be triflin Got a nigga in the trunk, jumping out with the pump And you came to the hotel icey Bring a dog to the fight Bet the dog gon' bite I'll end a nigga life with a gun or a knife I'll take a nigga girl, I'll fuck a nigga wife If you do it in the dark then it's coming into light Got the plug pulling up to the park with the white On the Crest with a vest and a tech and a check Don't do it the best but I'll do it to the death Don't need you to do it I'll do it myself I called my chick and said I need some more of that The way she put it on me at a loss for words I called my plug and said I need some more of that A thousand pounds of herb and plus a lot of purp I'm sipping lean about to pour some more of that I think I need about a thousand pints of syrup You make me mad then imma fuck your hoe for that I got your bitch with me I know your feelings hurt Your bitch is with me and your bitch is a flirt Limpin with pimpin' I know that it hurt Took off her dress and I took her to dinner Took off my shirt and she took off her skirt Smoking on purp and I ball out the vert Hating on gucci is making it worse Your dick in the dirt and my goons on alert And I ? this nigga can't fill up a church All of my niggas still fuck with the work Fucking with gucci's a gift and a curse Fell on her dress then I fell on her breast If I'm feeling like that then I fill up her purse Play with me nigga you ride in a hearse Pay me and pull up or these choppers will burst Hit in the head and I know that it hurt Dead on arrival no of a nurse You think that its funny you owe me some money You niggas gone pay me my cash by the 1st Fuck with my g's and these choppas a burst Got a hole for you niggas real deep in the earth I'm fucking your bitch but she sucking me first Roll me a blunt and pour me some purp Gucci the boss and your life has a cost Play with my money I blow up your house I called my chick and said I need some more of that The way she put it on me at a loss for words I called my plug and said I need some more of that A thousand pounds of herb and plus a lot of purp I'm sipping lean about to pour some more of that I think I need about a thousand pints of syrup You make me mad then imma fuck your hoe for that I got your bitch with me I know your feelings hurt