Certified Trapper - I'm Still Human
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{Intro}
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, pussy
Fuck
{Verse 1}
Icy as a bitch, these flawless diamonds
Glock with the switch, nigga perfect timin'
Top from the bitch, and I'm damn near drivin'
If you ain't know what it is, why the fuck you signin'
Only hoes do dicks, why the fuck you ridin'
Put a hole in yo shit, have you damn near cryin'
I sold four and a split, I ain't never lyin'
Feelin' like all these niggas pussy, only one slidin'
{Chorus}
Can't no one take this away from me
I will be waiting, your bush is trying to flame something
I cried when I found out my baby mama got pregnant
Bitch, you'll think his ass finna OD
{Verse 2}
223's, slap a door nigga hit the gas
It's gon be a fuckin' celebration when I get his ass
Six cars deep, you a thought some masons got up on his ass
In the kitchen with the blender, turn a 80 to a extra zap
Richer than a bitch, eatin' Popeye's
This nigga talkin' shit, you know I'm finna pop live
That bitch can suck a dick, but she can't ride
I got aim with this bitch, yeah my shit fye
I had to get up off them percs
Tell all y'all mans better get up off them shirts
Nigga that's my brother, I'll put yo shit to work
Crack ten G's in a day like the first
AP bussin BabyTron
If I see a car ion like ima fan it down
That's a fuck nigga gettin' (?...), finna air it out
Shoot from the East to the South, yeah I love this town
Bitch I bust back, bitch I'm not around
{Chorus}
Can't no one take this away from me
I will be waiting, your bush is trying to flame something
I cried when I found out my baby mama got pregnant
Bitch, you'll think his ass finna OD
{Intro}
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, pussy
Fuck
{Verse 1}
Icy as a bitch, these flawless diamonds
Glock with the switch, nigga perfect timin'
Top from the bitch, and I'm damn near drivin'
If you ain't know what it is, why the fuck you signin'
Only hoes do dicks, why the fuck you ridin'
Put a hole in yo shit, have you damn near cryin'
I sold four and a split, I ain't never lyin'
Feelin' like all these niggas pussy, only one slidin'
{Chorus}
Can't no one take this away from me
I will be waiting, your bush is trying to flame something
I cried when I found out my baby mama got pregnant
Bitch, you'll think his ass finna OD
{Verse 2}
223's, slap a door nigga hit the gas
It's gon be a fuckin' celebration when I get his ass
Six cars deep, you a thought some masons got up on his ass
In the kitchen with the blender, turn a 80 to a extra zap
Richer than a bitch, eatin' Popeye's
This nigga talkin' shit, you know I'm finna pop live
That bitch can suck a dick, but she can't ride
I got aim with this bitch, yeah my shit fye
I had to get up off them percs
Tell all y'all mans better get up off them shirts
Nigga that's my brother, I'll put yo shit to work
Crack ten G's in a day like the first
AP bussin BabyTron
If I see a car ion like ima fan it down
That's a fuck nigga gettin' (?...), finna air it out
Shoot from the East to the South, yeah I love this town
Bitch I bust back, bitch I'm not around
{Chorus}
Can't no one take this away from me
I will be waiting, your bush is trying to flame something
I cried when I found out my baby mama got pregnant
Bitch, you'll think his ass finna OD