ฟังเพลงAin't Goin (Explicit)

Ain't Goin (Explicit) - Trigga500k/BossMan Dlow

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Uh uh

I'm the one that they dependin' on

I'm the one that made **** happen

I'm from Monticello Florida baby

I'm not from Tallahassee

Know I'm known for gettin' flakka off

And runnin' up that cabbage

Gotta watch how you lay on the bed

It's rats off in the mattress

Niggas hate when I pop out and pop it

I don't give no ****s

Dare a nigga to play around with this ****

I bet I get him touched

Won't catch me doin' no flaw ****

'Cause nigga it ain't in me

Them niggas ain't really real for real

They puttin' on an image

You know I'm off the block for real

Been wildin' from the piston

Need a housekeeper for how

'Cause I been ******* up the kitchen

Need a rat cage for the Z

I do a half for cam kitchen

Told them niggas flakka'll change your life

But they ain't wanna listen

Te-tell 12 to get up off my d**k

I'm chillin'

I don't no nothin'

Send a ***** and get her nigga

Whacked while I'm somewhere out the country

Even though that p***y good and all

I'd rather go get some money

Nigga ******* up his chicken on that ho

'Cause he a dummie

Niggas lyin' about that motion

They ain't havin' and they know it

I'm the one turned up the trap for real

And all them niggas know it

Like ten on me right now nigga

Piss me off and I'll throw it

Ain't nothin' like them other niggas

On gang *****

I ain't goin'

Big Za

Nigga I ain't goin' for nothin'

P***y nigga is you crazy

Nigga

I'm a real street nigga

P***y **** ain't tolerated

P***y

Re-up with the plug

Hit the kitchen

Get in the lab nigga

Skrrt skrrt skrrt

Cut 'em up and bust 'em down

A hundred dollar slabs nigga

Trap

Put your ******* arm in that bowl

And work your wrist baby

Pull off in a basic car

Pull up X6 baby

Vroom

I'll make five hundred K like my name Trigga

Yeah

I'ma count chicken

Bossed up paid nigga

Big Za

I'm from Port Salerno Florida

Where we five percent the trucks

Nigga

I spent sixty on this chain nigga

Ain't nothin' gettin' tucked

P***y nigga

Four hundred grams on my wrist p***y nigga

I'm up

Yeah

I'll put it in a nigga face

I don't give no ****s

Nah

Don't be talkin' 'bout no motion nigga

You know you dead broke

Broke-a*s nigga

I'll spend your right pocket on a Moncler coat

Yeah

It's crazy how you need bakin' soda to cook coke

Skrrt skrrt skrrt

You ain't havin' nothin' but problems

P***y nigga you look poor

Nigga

***** I'm lit behind these tinted windows *****