Beatdemons, Quin NFN - Pixy Stix lyrics

(Ay, Beatdemons what the fuck is this)
I been reaping all my benefit's
I still be busting hoes down
Scoop her up and make her
Pull her clothes down
And if she don't, I need a different bitch
What cha call it, all inside her beverage
Alcoholic ho gon' let me use her credit
I fuck around and bought a benz with this
Hey, my baby mama fucking dude
But dude, baby mama let me fuck her too
So I ain't never really give a shit
Old head hit the dope and felt that power
In the hood, walking for hours

Cause that youngin served em powder
Like a pixy stix
Ayy, niggas capping, I can't side with em
All I know is get some guapy jeans
And put my spine in em i came out the dark
But all my cuban links got shine in em
(Bing) pop the bitch outside the parking lot
I ain't waste no time with em
Nigga hit my phone trying to buy weed
But, I don't sell smoke
Hit the pussy with a wrestler move
The rocks, elbows, the laws think
I'm the big man of this shit
What I'm gon' tell for
My daddy put a child inside my mama
That's when hell broke (broke ass)
This shit'll go bad
You can't even pop up on this block
If you ain't got no pass
I got in that pussy, couldn't even get off
It was so trash (damn)
All these niggas wanna see me down
But they look broke ass
Huh huh Ayy, I can't send the Lo
And let em find out where I be at
Treat his ass in public
Might let everybody come see
Push up, make it rugged
Make your partna and dem play D
They say like mike give me lemons
I fuck around, got lemons squeezed
No more 10 or G's fuck the red bone hoe
Look just like Alicia Keys
Black on black chopper
This bitch big as Kenny G
I been stretching life, but when I'm hot
This shit a breeze

She don't want no fake gang
All the niggas hoes really
I just bought some Prada sneakers
Had to put my toes in it
If she don't roll my weed while on the road
Then she can't roll with me
I get on your ass, you beef with bro
That's just a code in me
A lot of glocks and drums
While at the shows, I got the bros with me
Perfect timing, need to thaw out the diamonds
Bitch's froze really
Buggy hoe got naked, shake it
Tryna snatch the soul in me
And I been in the stu, ain't shit to do
I'm in that mode really
Baby Nine gon' shoot like a 4-0
But this bitch half the size
He got in the stu, start rappin' lies
He soft as apple pie know he mad, this bitch
Start clappin' thighs
Cause, I'm that rapper guy
You can't hit this weed, you outta line
I can't even pass the vibe
(I be reaping all my benefit's)

I still be bustin' hoes down
Scoop her up and make her
Pull her clothes down
And if she don't, I need a different bitch
What cha call it, all inside her beverage
Alcoholic ho gon' let me use her credit
I fuck around and bought a benz with this
Hey, my baby mama fucking dude
But dude, baby mama let me fuck her too
So I ain't never really give a shit
Old head hit the dope and felt that power
In the hood walkin' for hours
Cause that youngin' served him powder
Like a pixy stix