C.M.L. - Itching lyrics

Nodding off this wocky
And I'm itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow
I can't let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights
Bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now
Let's get there in a hurry

Nodding off this wocky
And I'm itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow
I can't let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights
Bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now
Let's get there in a hurry

I'm rich like Pryor, bitch you a liar
Dirty ass bitch talking shit, hoe you fired
The last nigga tried to play


We popped him like a tire
Ran up on his low, masked up, Michael Myers
Shooting likе a fadeaway
Give that boy a stay away
Been having money by thе ton
Grinding day to day choppa got a drum and I
Ain't talking 'bout a 808
All these niggas rats
Don't be surprised when I spray your way
I'm all up in Polekatz like
Nigga where the hoes at?
Looking like you clutching on me blood
Don't get your pole snatched
Faking like you balling on the 'gram
Where my dough at? Don't make me flip
Your motherfucking pockets
'cause you owe that
Bitch you know you dead wrong
Don't sign up for no headstone
Shoot you in your face with this 'K
Now your head gone
I'll pop you in your back with this MAC
Now your legs gone
Or I can send you pictures
Getting topped by your redbone
I mean every word I said
I put a bird on your head
Take you to the top
And then I dropped your ass
Right off the edge money by the ton
Don't tell me what a broke nigga said
We was playing doorbell ditch
Leaving niggas dead

Nodding off this wocky
And I'm itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow
I can't let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights
Bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now
Let's get there in a hurry
Nodding off this wocky
And I'm itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow
I can't let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights
Bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now
Let's get there in a hurry

He spoke up on my name
So his block I'm 'bout to breeze through
Leave a hole in his chest
Now that nigga see through
I pop you through that hole
That you peep through
Stole you from your bitch
And I know that she need you
Get stepped on like a key of coke
I'm dope and all the people know
Bullshit I won't settle for
I'm boring like a level 4
You told me I'm stuck in here
And to the top I never go
I showed you I'm rich as fuck
When you see me I'm never broke
Bank'd Up like 510
Whipping in that white Benz
Most my bitches lightskinned
BankRoll that's my right hand
Choppa sleep right with me bitch
Ain't shit up on that nightstand
How the fuck you get a deal
That nigga dissed your hype man
I just counted up a million dollars
That was my plan
I was sleeping on you all day
I'm a night man
I just knocked another Asian bitch
That hoe from Thailand
And I just hit the gas and did the dash
I heard sirens skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Disappear I'm on a towaway
How the fuck you sleeping on me nigga
You ain't got no place choppa on the seat
I'm in a Bronco like I'm OJ
Ain't nobody fucking with the Hankster nigga
No way

Nodding off this wocky
And I'm itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow
I can't let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights
Bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now
Let's get there in a hurry

Nodding off this wocky
And I'm itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow
I can't let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights
Bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now
Let's get there in a hurry

Nodding off this wocky
And I'm itching off these perkies
Shooting at my shadow
I can't let no nigga work me
30 days and 30 nights
Bitch we gon' do 'em dirty
They said the opps outside right now
Let's get there in a hurry