Buttnaked

Bris

Ayy G Man, uh

What's up, fool?

Uh Laudiano

Ayy, ayy

I been runnin' to the cake

You been cupcaking (You been cupcaking)

Let me shoot my shot

I ain't pumpfaking (I ain't pumpfaking)

See that gold on your neck

I'll come take it (I'll come take it)

Thirty dick hanging out the Glock like

It's buttnaked (Like it's buttnaked)

You can catch me up in traffic

With that heater on me (With this heater on me)

Bad bitch on my side

You know I keep her on me (You know I keep her)

Dumb nigga talkin' slick

Put the Reaper on him (Put that Reaper on him)

Park his load broad day

Just for speaking on me (Baow, baow)

Yeah, you'll probably get far

If you stop and listen (Stop and listen)

Movin' like the president

With a proposition (I got a proposition)

I be politicking like a politician (Like a politician)

Not to mention, niggas fuckin'

With the opposition (They fuck with suckers)

They killed my brother, sheddin' tears

Thought I'd never cry (Thought I'd never cry)

You better get a pole

I ain't selling mine (I ain't selling mine)

I keep it True Story, I ain't telling lies (I ain't telling lies)

I just did a drill, breaking news

It got televised (On my mama)

Yeah, these bitches call me daddy

Got me playin' father (Yeah, they call me daddy)

But I don't buy 'em shit

I gotta raise a daughter (I gotta raise a daughter)

I just wanna slide

Like it's Raging Waters (Like it's Raging Waters)

Quick to put this metal to his line

But I ain't a barber (But I ain't a barber)

You was 'posed to slide for me

But you never came (But you never came)

Married to the game

I need a wedding ring (I need a wedding ring)

Nigga dry snitched 'cause he said a name (Huh?)

I'll let it rain with G Man

On Ten Letta Gang (Bah-bah-baow, uh)

I been runnin' to the cake

You been cupcaking (You been cupcaking)

Let me shoot my shot

I ain't pumpfaking (I ain't pumpfaking)

See that gold on your neck

I'll come take it (I'll come take it)

Thirty dick hanging out the Glock

Like it's buttnaked (Like it's buttnaked)

You can catch me up in traffic

With that heater on me (With this heater on me)

Bad bitch on my side

You know I keep her on me (You know I keep her)

Dumb nigga talkin' slick

Put the Reaper on him (Put that Reaper on him)

Park his load broad day

Just for speaking on me (Baow, baow)

When them niggas tried to slide

I didn't go to sleep (I couldn't go to sleep)

I ain't hanging out the windows

Walking up on feet (Walking up on feet)

Niggas love to run they mouth

So I was one deep (I was one deep)

Yeah, this a real true story

But we not gon' speak (We not gon' speak)

This nigga bitch so wet

Slappin' all on her cheeks (On her cheeks)

Before she even gave me top

I got all of the cheese (All the cheese)

You know I keep a fat loaf

You could see through my jeans (You can see)

Just let a nigga try to rob me

He gon' be on the scenes (Huh?)

Renegades get cut just for talking slick (What?)

Tell them niggas come outside

'Cause we got them sticks (We got them sticks)

Yeah, your load a moving target

But I'm not gon' miss (I'm not gon' miss)

Me and Bris on the blade

Tryna knock a bitch (On my mama)

Ten Letters fuck with the rest

Who you rockin' with? (The real)

Bad bitches all on our dick

They always jockin' us (They always jockin' us)

You know we headed to the top

So they watchin' us (Steady watchin' us)

Sucker niggas talkin'

But that ain't stoppin' us (That ain't stoppin')

I been runnin' to the cake

You been cupcaking (You been cupcaking)

Let me shoot my shot

I ain't pumpfaking (I ain't pumpfaking)

See that gold on your neck

I'll come take it (I'll come take it)

Thirty dick hanging out the Glock like

It's buttnaked (Like it's buttnaked)

You can catch me up in traffic

With that heater on me (With this heater on me)

Bad bitch on my side

You know I keep her on me (You know I keep her)

Dumb nigga talkin' slick

Put the Reaper on him (Put that Reaper on him)

Park his load broad day

Just for speaking on me (Baow, baow)