Shad Da God Prankster
[Intro]
I'm sippin' out a dirty styrofoam
Real titties round me, ain't no sillicone
Real ass around me
Real money
[Chorus]
Bitch I looked at you, you looked at me, you know I'm gangsta
Please don't ask that hoe bout me cos she gon' say I spanked her
I just rolled 4 grams in my blunt cos I can't smoke like one, shit
And baby if you steal my heart, you a real prankster
I got my guards up
My heart scarred up
I tried to be modest then I get to putting them wrists up
I call Lil Gotit's man and give all of my bitches up
Bitch made me give all of my bitches up, ooh
[Verse 1]
I dive head first in yo' swimming pool
Sometimes I rock chains like Rick the Ruler
I just got some pussy, it was almost better than the mullah
Pulled up at the young bitch house I had to nut in lube
I keep the tool, and I drink the lean like booze
Bankroll blues clues, f..ck on you wit' all my jewels
I'm real hunnids, and they faker then some 2's
I percocet my mood, like I ain't got nun' to lose
She said that pussy like crack
I ain't ever smoke no crack
But I been smoking some vac'
An I got some high percs taxed
I pull up steppin' on them Masons and it cost a rack
They cost a rack (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Bitch I looked at you, you looked at me, you know I'm gangsta
Please don't ask that hoe bout me cos she gon' say I spanked her
I just rolled 4 grams in my blunt cos I can't smoke like one, shit
And baby if you steal my heart, you a real prankster
I got my guards up
My heart scarred up
I tried to be modest then I get to putting them wrists up
I call Lil Gotit's man and give all of my bitches up
Bitch made me give all of my bitches up, ooh
[Verse 2]
Tell me, tell me
Could I hit that pussy if I didn't have all the weed?
I be serving, come to find out keep racks on me
And we be geeking till the point that look like we Chinese
I just pulled up on my plug and did a shopping spree
Got right in and flew back to my city speaking Guapanese
You tryna hop in my car tryna be my main squeeze
I riding wit' so much money this shit look make believe
Put a deuce up in my soda
Put every drop of the syrup
Niggas racked up like promoters
Im laid out off this juice, I poured a deuce don't f..ck me over
I can't give you my heart cos you gon' f..ck me over and I know it bae
[Chorus]
Bitch I looked at you, you looked at me, you know I'm gangsta
Please don't ask that hoe bout me cos she gon' say I spanked her
I just rolled 4 grams in my blunt cos I can't smoke like one, shit
And baby if you steal my heart, you a real prankster
I got my guards up
My heart scarred up
I tried to be modest then I get to putting them wrists up
I call Lil Gotit's man and give all of my bitches up
Bitch made me give all of my bitches up, ooh