[Verse 1: Jay Dinero Bandz] Damnnn Hold On Nigga mad at me cuz he heard I fucked his bitch Ion give a fuck about dese niggas they not wit da shits If I catch that nigga ina cut he gone act like a bitch If I shoot that nigga he don't die then he gonna snitch Ima shoot that nigga ina eye make sure he that twitch They like why you shoot I had to he was talking shit Ion give a fuck about that boy cuz that boy a bitch Ima have this lil freaky thot on Blac Chyna shyt Ima have that bitch on camera sucking on my dick Lil bitch in pajamas tryna get hit Talking to me wit no manners she a gangsta bitch Okay Yeahhh You can't tell her nothing When me and her stuck ina room we always fucking Yall niggas out kissing hoes and yall out cuffin Ima kick a bitch out my car like David Ruffin Bitch said she was coming over I knew she was bluffin Bitch ask me for 10$ and I gave her nothing Bitch always wanna argue I ain't wit da fussin Niggas wanna talk like they got it but got nothing Niggas always wanna hate got no love to show Nigga you be stuck ina crib wit no weed to blow Nigga you be stuck wit some hoes but can't fuck em doe Niggas know I be out here I stay wit the pole Im the type a nigga dat a leave yo body ina cold Im the type of nigga dat a take yo gun and yo gold Im the type of nigga in dat jam I will never fold Im the type of nigga that be fucking all dese niggas hoes Damnnn And he ain't even know I member days niggas out here left me on my on Stil till dis day I could never trust a fucking soul If I fuck up on yo bitch ima take her soul Im the real coochie man how you ain't know Im the real gucci mane lemonade sold Ima pull up to the club wit a bankroll If I shoot you in yo neck then its case closed
Jay Dinero Bandz - Coochie Scout Member (Prod. BEATSBYSAV)
