bitch!! - polo g lyrics
[intro]
ayy, gang
ayy, gang
ayy, lil’ polo, man
you already know how i’m rockin’
look
[verse]
f*ck working a pack, need my wrist in a bowl
baggin’ them keys and start hittin’ the road
where we meetin’ up that location disclosed
hop out the tesla with b*tterfly doors
i’m with three shooters, they all got a pole
f*ck up the transaction, they takin’ your soul
see me goin’ to blow like it’s somethin’ in they nose
you ride with your brothers, get bl!cked with your bros
b*tches be eaters, they gettin’ exposed
can’t fell in love or i can not propose
gang gettin’ to it and runnin’ through hoes
she f*ck up her knees for the team like d rose
i be flexin’ and i get in my mode
don’t play by the rules but i stick to the code
tired of the basic, this sh*t gettin’ old
i used to dream like i got drafted by somebody team
like, one day i’m goin’ to play with the pros
i used to drip, walk through cottage grove
lost a few members then my heart got cold
got kicked outta school and started losin’ control
sh*t started fast*forwarding
now i’m in that booth just recordin’
’cause my story need to be told
when i cash the check, i’m goin’ to f*ck from the store
’cause i wanted jordans but my mom couldn’t afford ’em
to get every pair is the goal
chasin’ the high when i felt at my lowest
when i went broke, it was time to go pokin’
sayin’ you not goin’, that glizzy start smokin’
better be aware of this glizzy i’m totin’
.40 start clappin’ and causin’ commotion
drop on the ground and his spirit start floatin’
like he can’t shoot, b*tch, i’m gon’ leave ’em open
stuck in my grandma house stompin’ on roaches
felt so much pain, sh*t, what i’ve been through is bogus
thinkin’ about hundreds was helpin’ me with copin’
that why i get rich and stop tryin’ to smoke
i’m workin’ hard like i need a promotion
playin’ my cards right and stackin’ my tokens
i said i got it, they thought i was jokin’
really start rappin’, now i’m who they’re quotin’
know i’m goin’ to make it, just gotta stay focused
goin’ to top off, i put that on my mom’s
b*tch, i was destined to ball like lebron
b*tch, i’m goin’ to live like a king or a don
i need to a key to that benz in my palm
pull up and flex on these n*ggas like prom
yo’ b*tch had seen me and couldn’t stay calm
like i walk drip, got her wet like a pond
i tell her i need my sp*ce like i’m tom
keep all my b*tches in check
and i swear that i love all dogs like i’m seeds on the lawn
put gang on the map and sh*t with this rappin’ sh*t
we gon’ be runnin’ the city like ron
and all the k!llers, finessers, and cons
stakeout with them cobras
b*tch with them snakes in the grass
be careful when you mowin’ your lawn
i seen outside, they like to talk sh*t and hide
when they postin’ on facebook.com
i bet they throw when we slidin’ with bombs
the ar, tesla, n*gga, no ran
we catch them snoozin’, you goin’ to be alarmed
knock off his head, we don’t aim for the arm
knock off his head, we don’t aim for the arm
knock off his head, we don’t aim for the arm, b*tch
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