Lyrics Pony Tail - Rylo Rodriguez
Kasino
done
told
you
Stuff
11
in
the
Backwood,
VLONE
my
cologne,
yeah
I
never
drop
the
addy,
make
the
ho
get
a
room,
yeah
I
don't
like
20's
and
a
lot
of
niggas
dubs,
yeah
Blue
eyes,
she
was
a
cougar,
so
I
know
that
I'm
a
cub,
yeah
If
I
can't
bring
the
blicky,
fuck
the
club,
I
ain't
going
in
Line
up,
stick
you
like
a
switch-up,
tree
branch
Tick,
tick,
tick,
that
ain't
my
watch
Pull
up
new-school,
but
I'm
a
dropout
Scary-ass
nigga
don't
hit
licks,
you
just
the
watch-out
'Fore
these
rappers
change
my
name
to
Patek,
better
watch
out
Cannot
hear
the
haters,
but
I
do
not
got
on
AirPods
I'ma
hit
her
later,
then
play
her
like
an
iPod
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
cock
the
gun,
hang
up
outside
You
the
type
of
nigga
pass
the
gun
and
be
like,
"I'll
drive"
Buy
my
own
jewelry,
got
tired
of
hearing,
"All
rise"
Five
Amiris,
could've
bought
the
whole
rack
at
Levi's
Where
I
come
from,
you
niggas
glorify
racks,
ayy
Where
I
come
from,
your
ho'll
go
and
fuck
your
dad,
ayy
Where
I
come
from
the
South,
nigga
got
a
MAC
Where
I'm
from
they
say
you
rich
if
you
got
50
racks,
ayy
Nigga
hit
your
block,
don't
trip,
spin
back
The
street
life
real,
know
a
rebel
got
jacked,
ayy
Country
boy
drove
three
hours,
got
taxed
Shit
I
rap
no
cap
like
I
don't
wear
hats
Rubber
band
the
money
like
a
ponytail
Rubber
band
the
money
like
a
ponytail
I
rubber
band
the
money
like
a
ponytail
Put
the
rubber
band
on
money
like
braids
I'm
Fear
of
God
drippin',
but
them
demons
drivin'
I'm
Fear
of
God
drippin',
but
them
demons
drivin',
yeah
I'm
Fear
of
God
drippin',
but
them
demons
drivin'
I
blocked
her
number
'cause
her
head
ain't
get
the
semen
out
me
Pay
for
the
pussy,
it
don't
matter
if
the
moan
real
Ratchet-ass
ho
tryna
fuck
for
her
phone
bill
Motor
in
the
trunk,
tryna
figure
if
the
car
hears
Pull
up
in
a
orange
Hellcat
like
I'm
Garfield
I
wrapped
them
racks
up
with
rubber
band,
ponytail
All
of
this
bread
got
her
head
by
my
underwear
Wockhardt
PT,
I
mix
with
an
eight
of
red
I
know
trappers
who
go
and
score
more
than
created
players
At
the
show,
niggas
better
not
try,
I
brought
the
carbine
out
Can't
get
in
with
the
Glock,
I
perform
in
the
parking
lot
Put
a
rack
on
cologne,
I
just
ordered
some
Baccarat
I
flew
to
the
club
in
the
chopper
with
choppers
out
Three
in
exotic
pop,
street
sweeper,
we
ain't
gotta
mop
I
talk
to
the
priest,
hope
my
niggas
don't
cross
me
out
I
talk
to
the
gang,
pray
I
get
us
all
off
the
block
I
don't
see
how
niggas
play
gangster
when
they
get
shot
I
know
some
niggas
with
war
wounds
I
be
with
Dugg,
no
cartoon
Keep
swimmin'
I
sent
her
an
Uber,
it
was
carpool
Got
so
many
shots,
I
might
go
buy
some
barstools
Ride
'round
with
50
like
I
don't
fuck
with
Ja
Rule
Used
to
DM,
they
left
me
on
read
like
Piru
The
same
hoes
wan'
give
me
head,
but
I'm
bool
(bool
on
that)
Rubber
band
the
money
like
a
ponytail
Rubber
band
the
money
like
a
ponytail
I
rubber
band
the
money
like
a
ponytail
Put
the
rubber
band
on
money
like
braids
I'm
Fear
of
God
drippin',
but
them
demons
drivin'
I'm
Fear
of
God
drippin',
but
them
demons
drivin',
yeah
I'm
Fear
of
God
drippin',
but
them
demons
drivin'
I
blocked
her
number
'cause
her
head
ain't
get
the
semen
out
me
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