on site rmx - cosantana lyrics
[intro]
lil’ bro tryna hit sh*t, he ain’t tryna fight
she want me to f*ck that ho, i’m just like, “i might”
okay b*tch i lied
okay, i–
d*mn, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
lil’ bro tryna hit sh*t, he ain’t tryna fight, yeah (lil’ bro tryna hit)
b*tch hand me my timbs, i can’t do this sh*t all night, yeah (b*tch hand me my timbs)
she like “why you act like that?”, got codeine in my sprite (codeine in my sprite)
she like “can you f*ck me?” i just told that ho, “i might”, yeah (told her that i might)
you ain’t tryna spin, we just tryna win (we just tryna win)
we can’t ever lose, groupie hoes gon’ pick and choose (hoes gon’ pick and choose)
better in la, took her on a cruise (took her on a cruise)
she can’t get a birkin but i might just buy her shoes (might just buy her shoes)
might just buy her jimmy choo, might just buy her diamond pearls (might just buy her diamond pearls)
bet that she ain’t heard of us, we the ones that run the world (we the ones)
we the ones that drop the top off and tryna get ’em (tryna get ’em)
and i keep talkin’ god, i’ma tryna send some n*ggas with him (send some n*ggas with him)
tryna send my bro to [blitz?], in the stu’ we makin’ hits (stu’ we makin’ hits)
k’ll hit, might be the [?] one
thang for sure, i tote my sh*t (tote my sh*t)
’cause this ho might set me up, one thing for sure i brought my stick (brought my stick)
man, i’m thinkin’ with my head, you n*ggas thinkin’ wit’ yall d*ck (thinkin’ wit’ yall d*cks)
that’s that sh*t that get you whacked (get you whacked)
[verse]
real drac’ this not no splat
heard the opps was lookin’ for me, n*ggas know just where i’m at
n*ggas know just where i be, n*ggas know just where i sleep (know just where i sleep)
and my youngin he don’t hesitate to put ’em on a tee (put ’em on a tee)
yeah, know they tryna strike (know they tryna strike)
he’ll slide on bike, yeah (he’ll slide on bikes)
send his ass to god, i hope he not afraid of heights, yeah (not afraid of heights)
i go on the look, lil’ bro i’m not afraid of heists, yeah (not afraid of heists)
i don’t f*ck with rats, b*tch, i’m a little scared of mice, yeah (little scared of mice)
i like asian hoes, i take a little bit of rice, yeah (little bit of rice)
with my gang in neiman, we don’t even check the price, yeah (we ain’t check the price)
with my gang in neiman, we just tryna buy it all, yeah (tryna buy it all)
hoes gon’ f*ck with me now, it’s f*ck them hoes, we ball, huh (f*ck them hoes, we ball)
now them b*tches callin’, huh, they all on my line (now them b*tches callin’, they all on my line)
i’ma beat her back, uh, i’ma break her spine, yeah (i’ma break her spine)
that lil’ ho my twin, i call her “babe”, i call her “slime”, yeah (call her slime)
no, i’m not okay, i got some n*ggas doin’ time, yeah (n*ggas doin’ time)
no, i’m not okay, i got some n*ggas in that jail, uh (n*ggas in that jail)
trx truck, me and my gang a slaughter ranch, yeah (slaughter ranch)
b*tch, i’m going ham, yeah
cougar ho like “yes ma’am” (yes ma’am)
not my gang, you not my fam’
i’m the goat, you n*ggas lames (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
lil’ bro tryna hit sh*t, he ain’t tryna fight, yeah (lil’ bro tryna hit)
b*tch hand me my timbs, i can’t do this sh*t all night, yeah (b*tch hand me my timbs)
she like “why you act like that?”, got codeine in my sprite (codeine in my sprite)
she like “can you f*ck me?” i just told that ho, “i might”, yeah (told her that i might)
you ain’t tryna spin, we just tryna win (we just tryna win)
we can’t ever lose, groupie hoes gon’ pick and choose (hoes gon’ pick and choose)
better in la, took her on a cruise (took her on a cruise)
she can’t get a birkin but i might just buy her shoes (might just buy her shoes)
might just buy her jimmy choo, might just buy her diamond pearls (might just buy her diamond pearls)
bet that she ain’t heard of us, we the ones that run the world (we the ones)
we the ones that drop the top off and tryna get ’em (tryna get ’em)
and i keep talkin’ god, i’ma tryna send some n*ggas with him (send some n*ggas with him)
tryna send my bro to [blitz?], in the stu’ we makin’ hits (stu’ we makin’ hits)
k’ll hit, might be the [?] one
thang for sure, i tote my sh*t (tote my sh*t)
’cause this ho might set me up, one thing for sure i brought my stick (brought my stick)
man, i’m thinkin’ with my head, you n*ggas thinkin’ wit’ yall d*ck (thinkin’ wit’ yall d*cks)
get you whacked
[outro]
know just where i’m at
know just where i sleep
put ’em on a tee
know he tryna st–
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