CTB Jig, 064 Mook — Demon Time
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Bussing them bullets gone have you running
That shit gone hit you and yo cousin
Call him tucker they way he be punting
Why y’all broke ass always stunting
Nobody came to see you like david ruffin
Turn our shit up it be bumping
Got all the hoes I feel like mclovin
We didn’t come to play
Mook gone get you out the way
Call her santa she riding my sleigh
Catch you lacking by that gangway
I ball like everyday my bday
For image that’s what y’all portray
Aye Aye Aye Aye
I be getting paper
Got a beam with a laser
Shooting like the lakers
It’s up when i get this taper
Lil hoe come do me a favor
It ain’t gone be nun major
Just stop calling my phone Imma be there later
You just my neighbor
Got racks on racks
Spend that shit and get it right back
You know Jig gone have a stack
Mook in the cut he will never lack
In 5 years I wanna see a lot of plaques
That ass yea I smack
Dunk that bitch like shaq
Lil boy don’t end up a pack
Gucci Gucci Gucci Uh
Yo homie wear fake ass gucci uh
All my hoes some goofys uh
They be so stupid uh
New clips we gotta movie uh
Song so hot like a jacuzzi uh
Girl I don’t won’t that coochie
Just give me the head truly
Hit him in his shit
Run up take his blick
Me and the gang we lit
Hold on take our flick
Hit him in his shit
Run up take his blick
Me and the gang we lit
Hold on take our flick
I heard niggas be talking and shit
And till I pop out with a blick
22 shots and it’s all in the stick
Bro nem been already fucking his bitch
I got the drop you know we finna hit
Slide me the lo and we hitting a lick
I might pop out with a motherfucking switch
Wrap his ass up and put him in a ditch
I use to be in the back of the back
Bro nem come through with a motherfucking mac
Lil bitch pretty hit her from the back
When she off the henny she throwing it back
I’m calling plays what you know about that
They be like mook why you going like that
All these hoes be going like that
I might pull up in a foreign like that
I’m getting money and these niggas know that
I got a glock but I won’t show that
Upping yo pipe you not gone blow that
I’m fucking his bitch he don’t know that
They like mook you need to chill
I’m in the trenches this shit get forreal
I’m holding my pipe I’m clutching my steal
A nigga play with me he gone get killed
He wanna play dead I leave em dead
17 shots all to his head
I’m fucking his bitch all in his bed
I pop a pill i call it my med
Fuck a glock i want a draco
Car all white it look like mayo
One shot to the face i call it case closed
I can’t be hanging around these fake hoes
You got a pipe but that is a fake pole
I search for his lo like i am diego
My killers get payed like they on pay roll
I see you later hasta lluego
Upping a roll I call it my bankroll
Don’t really sip lean I might take a drank tho
My shooter on point you can say that ranked hoe
Can’t give my attention to nun of these stank hoes
Aye I’m on demon time
