Thot
• Written by zrac
Oof oof
Man this bitch still cappin
Ok here we go I saw the flexin nigga
He be running his part of his streets
I had a thot
She told me were he gonna be
So I said why don't we make a plan
She said why don't we do this shit now
I said ok baby tell me were this bitch be
She said forshow
I grab my glock
He be waiting for her
I pull up and see what he driving
He got a Porsche
It built like a horse
I seen diamonds on his wrist
Here come the thot
She walkin up to the door
He get to clappin her butt
I sneak up like a lion bout to pounce
But here come my opp
He yellin what's crackIn
Fires his gun Six shots
Then pop out the dude he beats thots ass
Then I pop in the window
I fire
I hit one in his arm then one in his thigh
I don't miss shit
Now I gotta deal with goofy
Like I said I don't miss i hit em in shit
Then he fall
Then me and thot dip
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zrac
Member since September 24 2024