Lyrics Change On - B Shiesty

I can show you how to get some racks like it's the main event
That pussy trash, I left a dent
Wanna be swole ass nigga like 50 cent
Knock your shades off, boy, pay the rent
Broke as fuck, sleeping in the tent

Finally found the one that I'ma keep on
Somebody I can't change on
First number in my new phone
I pull up and put it on
Talking bad, he got sent home
You playing crazy, get you gone
I'm tryna get you all alone
Can you suck all the meat off the bone
Now I got something for to pick
The flash on, you let me hit
She fuck me back and break my dick
I need to see it in a split
I'm tryna tell you brush your lips
So they be soft when you come suck me
I got my cup but don't feel lucky
I'm pouring out that shit to muddy

My closest friend but not my buddy
You getting mad, I call you bud
Hoe you a gangsta, give me hug
Wipe them tears off like a thug
I'm Big B, I'm not the plug
I smack your ass and give you hugs
Can you do the Harlem Shake
You shaking body, making quakes
I was looking the whole time
Now my dick feel like a spine
Bitch, turn around, let me get behind
I'ma take that bad shit off your mind
I'm tryna brighten up your day
Put a smile on your face
I don't just only want your cake
You run with me, you gon' get baked
My main bitch, I call her bae
And she gon' hold me like my drink
A bad act like Icky Vicky
I pour my cup out, it's too sticky
Don't do no dance, I tuck my blicky
We in real life, this ain't no challenge
Should probably cut back on your mileage

Yeah
Finally found the one that I'ma keep on
Somebody I can't change on
First number in my new phone
I pull up and put it on
You talking bad, he got sent home
You playing crazy, get you gone
I'm tryna get you all alone
Can you suck all the meat off the bone
Now I got some for to pick
The flash on, you let me hit
She fuck me back and break my dick
I need to see it in a split
I'm tryna tell you brush your lips
So they be soft when you come suck me
I got my cup but don't feel lucky
I'm pouring out that shit too muddy

Spin his block in Polo tees
We catch his ass, we leave him bloody
Nigga thought he knew Lil E
He walk up bad I get his clutch
In that fuckin' fishbowl nigga tryna spin, I bet we flush him
Got a bowl in from my cousin
Finna go ship back a dozen
Off the gas, she off a pill
This shit no joke, boy, this for real
Court appointees trippin, I ain't tryna fight for no appeal
On that block and on that putting, all my trust into the steel
Bitch, I'm uppin Glock if he eat
While missing me a meal
She gon' eat it, do it real and do it trill for me
I'm in the county locked up thuggin with yo big homies
17, I caught a felony, and that bitch still on me
Talkin' to yo bitch, I ain't spit no game, I got the rizz on me
Nutty Buddy, throw it back
Smokin gas, then go attack
Flip a pack, then make a stack
Niggas dissin', lame as that
Slime his ass, he green as hell, don't give a fuck, we up the stack
Free 9K, he in the county right now, he just caught a hat
Pour deuces and Faygos
Smoke big woods, no pre-roll
Nigga tried to run, I hit his spine, show how that heat go
While these niggas all online, I'm doin' crimes and only he know
Fuck that boy, he ain't my kind
I'm slaggin' iron and that's the G-Code