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Hotboy Wes Go In

[Intro]
(The hoes love it)

[Chorus]
Street nigga persona, thuggin' lonely, I got no friends (No friends)
Bitch say, "Bae, you bet' not play, f..ck what they say, just go in" (Go in)
Break her back, blow out her cat, rip out her tracks and sew in
That bag gettin' laid, I blow that Drac', I bet' not play, I go in (Go in)
Came grinding off porches (Porches)
Crack rocks, I'm torchin' (Tochin')
Drop top on Porsche's (Skrrt)
Drivin' like Jeff Gordan (Skrrt)
All white my Forces
Wait for it, don't force it (Nah)
Broke and bitchin' and all of my pics, now I'm poppin' my shit on my porch (Cheese)
[Verse 1]
You know how I'm livin', don't play with my feelings, inside of my head I hear voices (Bitch)
I'm really a savage, I didn't have a daddy, I had to go make me some choices (Choices)
Chasin' after my dreams, servin' fiends at a feena (Feena)
Niggas can't even see me, I'm feeling like (Niggas can't see me)
Moved out of Section A, I'm catchin' plays and pass the demon
The ones who didn't believe in me, made my mind up, believe it
Gang

[Chorus]
Street nigga persona, thuggin' lonely, I got no friends (No friends)
Bitch say, "Bae, you bet' not play, f..ck what they say, just go in" (Go in)
Break her back, blow out her cat, rip out her tracks and sew in
That bag gettin' laid, I blow that Drac', I bet' not play, I go in (Go in)
Came grinding off porches (Porches)
Crack rocks, I'm torchin' (Tochin')
Drop top on Porsche's (Skrrt)
Drivin' like Jeff Gordan (Skrrt)
All white my Forces
Wait for it, don't force it (Nah)
Broke and bitchin' and all of my pics, now I'm poppin' my shit on my porch (Cheese)

[Verse 2]
I ain't shakin' no hand, nigga gay, gay
I just talked to my dog through a jay pay
All my diamonds hittin' like a hurricane, make a bitch holler, "Ay, bae, bae"
I'ma real Crip, got hollow tips and a extra clip on a 8k
In the alley way servin' straight hard, I'ma post up, f..ck a face card
I'ma ruggish nigga in a racecar with a .40 Glock and a AR
If you looking for me, I don't stay far
I'm where the lions, tigers, and the apes are
Gang
[Chorus]
Street nigga persona, thuggin' lonely, I got no friends (No friends)
Bitch say, "Bae, you bet' not play, f..ck what they say, just go in" (Go in)
Break her back, blow out her cat, rip out her tracks and sew in
That bag gettin' laid, I blow that Drac', I bet' not play, I go in (Go in)
Came grinding off porches (Porches)
Crack rocks, I'm torchin' (Tochin')
Drop top on Porsche's (Skrrt)
Drivin' like Jeff Gordan (Skrrt)
All white my Forces
Wait for it, don't force it (Nah)
Broke and bitchin' and all of my pics, now I'm poppin' my shit on my porch (Cheese)

[Outro]
(The hoes love it)


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