42 Dugg, Tae Money - Of Course lyrics

Bag touch, now rap bitches wanna act up
Fast somethin'
I wanna fuck bitch like ass up
Six ten, ashes and this the big Benz
Switched friends, I fucked her
I wanna fuck her

You cuffed her
Gave her your last but I fucked first
Top ten, too many dubs, I don' dropped ten
Drop pins
Watch out for Shep and watch us show out
You got yours, I got mine
Let's have a blowout

I know why, niggas hatin' on me but before I
Slow down, I'mma burn this bitch up then
Turn this bitch up
Three-fifty cash for like six months
Bitch what? Get off my ass
I might take somethin'
Tripp saw you, that's a neck, that's a neck

Apple had it, never gave it back, nigga
No cap
I was doin' 80 out the trap, this before rap
I retired killin' in '010
You should know that
But I'll go back, shout
Out that pole, bitch
I blow that

What's up with cause? What's up with
Blood? I still fuck with thugs
Me and Wod, both out the window, "nigga
Don't move"
We want greens, I want blues
We both work fools

Boy, you a fool
Think I ain't got the J's for the eight
Up early, catch a plane, niggas finished, smh
I still got 'em textin' Nate
I serve out of Section 8
Niggas callin' us for the ops
Like they investigate

In gloves
I don' hit 'em 20 times
Like I'm Gary Payton
And I was only fuckin' on you, baby
Why you say we dating?
Now you know I got a bitch
So why you say that?
Only thing you did was eat this
Dick off in the Maybach
Two-thousand for the pussy? I
Ain't gon' pay that
Unless you bad
You got some nice titties and some ass

Got Chanel, Dior and Louis, Gucci for you
I steal with killers so you
Already know how we move
I get block fresh off, I turn one into two
Them niggas say, "Big A"
But now the club's full of fools

We blow chops, SIG and Glocks, kid you not
Erry' modern nigga get thumped, on mox
Five hundred profit
I'm Frank more than Sinatra
Fully auto choppers
I'm spinnin' mans with bottles

Send her to the doctor
That pussy wasn't smellin' proper
And on my daddy mama
I know the nigga that shot me
So when I do him bad
Don't be textin' me I'm wildin'
And bitch, everyone know I'm still childish
Bitch