Deep End

Aye yo bro bring that strap in
Niggas think that they bout action
Talking shit then we gon wack him
Talking cash then we gon tax them

Hop out the whip
Hop out the whip with sticks
Hop out the whip with sticks then hit
Hop out the whip with sticks then hit and dip
Don’t give a fuck bout shit
I hit the mall with another nigga bitch
Touching on me she gon rub on my dick
Off of the shits
I just pop out and blitz
Don’t just be talking my shit
Step on that bitch ima walk on my shit
Bitches lip locking and shit
Walking and shopping for shit
Stop it I’m popping my shit
Dropping the top on a bitch
Bitch dropping the top on me
She rolling I’m rocking the bitch
Knocking the bitch
Poke her she throbbing and shit
Throw her around I’m a menace
Open her mouth like a dentist
Mixing it up like a chemist
She eat it up til shе replenished
Thеse niggas ain’t nun but a blemish
I kill em and leave em relinquished
My bitch matching me in a pink fit
Told the bitch open up better drink it
And she know well enough what I’m bringing
Plays hitting up my line phone ringing
She love how I shine gold blinging
Four hoes can’t stop from linking
Four more and I’m swimming in the deep end
One think she in love but she tweaking