Lyrics Auntie Mattie Son - Roadrunner Costa feat. Prince Jefe

She in love with gangstas and I am one
I'm auntie Mattie son
12 come gun inside the bushes I wont even run
Take something these niggas G's might shoot out your lung
Call my phone she know what she wont Im a give her some
She in love with gangstas and I am one
I'm auntie Mattie son
12 come gun inside the bushes I wont even run
Take something these niggas G's might shoot out your lung
Call my phone she know what she wont I'm a give her some

Know I won did a drag race with the police and them
Don't play with them the chopper turn the biggest nigga to a chump
Exclusive with it fuck the speed limit I flip it the quickest
Fean tenants in the trap spot so we know they get it
I drop off them bars Ill Will engineering
I got percocets and adderall inside my spirits
She drop off the top just be careful while im steering
If it ain't about no money I done lost my scenes of hearing
Rolling up a 60 I ain't talking about no crippin
Red bitch in it but I keep her out my business
Real niggas get it but I cant be to specific
Know I'm off a perc so don't be asking why I'm itching
Know I'm in that water like I'm swimming
Flipping around the city like a gymnast
I ain't pay attention unless it was chemist
Hitting baseballs like I'm Cal Ripken

She in love with gangstas and I am one
I'm auntie Mattie son
12 come gun inside the bushes I wont even run
Take something these niggas G's might shoot out your lung
Call my phone she know what she wont I'm a give her some
She in love with gangstas and I am one
I'm auntie Mattie son
12 come gun inside the bushes I wont even run
Take something these niggas G's might shoot out your lung
Call my phone she know what she wont I'm a give her some

Bank roll I had to get me one these hoes fuck anyone
Bad bitch she want to give me some buss like a simi gun
Pull up and i make these hoes run they heard that Himi come
Dummy cant no hoes play with me i'm Nikki Johnson son
Man one second thought fuck the charges seen that Chally come
And I had to lock my hair up like Auntie Mattie son
Was Micheal Jordan for a bow you better cash you one
Yesterday I seen you at the set and you ain't grab you nothing
Bad bitches wont my baby I cant even do it though
My heart in the streets but it should be in the studio
White bitch stuff 200 oranges in her booty hole
Please don't play with that paper I might shoot a hoe
Ill will got the base knocking where you get it from
Bitches cant talk me to death I'm not just anyone
I'm in Ice but i ain't 21
I make my fean dance like P Diddy son

She in love with gangstas and I am one
I'm auntie Mattie son
12 Come gun inside the bushes I wont even run
Take something these niggas G's might shoot out your lung
Call my phone she know what she wont I'm a give her some
She in love with gangstas and I am one
I"m auntie Mattie son
12 Come gun inside the bushes I wont even run
Take something these niggas G's might shoot out your lung
Call my phone she know what she wont I'm a give her some