Lyrics Pure Columbia - Xeni

Got a motherfucking glock with a green tag and yo shawty tryna fuck, did you see that
I been countin' all the bucks on my bean bag Nigga weighing out the green where the weed
At I been sippin' on the wok where the lean at
And that bitch she give me top with a mean ass I'ma pull up on your block with a beam and

Fuckin' on your hoe for the team and I just been sippin' on Wocky
I been lookin' like a bad friend, bad man when that bit getta talkin
That bitch wanna be in my pants, oh We get to fuckin
And shawty just give me them hands, oh Just like it's nothin

Yeah, yeah, yeah I might go pour the Tris
Fuck on your bitch I finna go and then and mix it up
Cause you know I got a Glock and it came with a switch
Feel like Handy Manny when I'm pullin' out the hammer

Know that we gon' get that shit fixed Pull up on a nigga block and
and if he getta talkin' We gon' really run out the bands
Know a nigga, yeah, he trappin', nigga Get to rapping nigga, finna run up the trends
Know a nigga, yeah, I pull up in that SRT You niggas be flexin' a Benz

Shawty really talkin' down, think she buggin' me Nah, bitch, you buggin' him
She call me hot, so I give that bitch a reaper Ain't talkin' bout Grimm
Got a mother fuckin' Glock with a green tag
And yo shawty tryna fuck, did you see that

I been countin' all the bucks on my bean bag
Nigga weighing out the green where the weed at I been sippin' on the wok where the lean at
And that bitch she give me top with a mean ass I'ma pull up on your block with a beam and
Fuckin' on your hoe with a team and

I just been sippin' on Wocky
I been lookin' like a bad friend
Bad man, when that bit getta talkin
That bitch wanna be in my pants, oh

We get to fuckin
And Shawty just give me them hands, oh
Just like it's nothin