paroles de chanson To Da Neck - 1TakeJay

Aight, here we go
Lewis, you nasty
Howie Bass Beats

Look, I couldn't even take a L in a Lexus
Say I'm a dog, chose up on her best friend
She think I only wanna fuck, bitch, you guessed it
'Cause I don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm gone, we ain't textin

New number, I ain't fuckin' with my ex-bitch
You better make the right move or get left, bitch
They love a nigga 'cause I'm young and I'm reckless
Beat it up and show a bitch to the exit
If I'ma do it, I'ma do it to the neck, bitch
VVS frostbites in a necklace
My niggas stacking real paper, this ain't Tetris
And bitch, it's all facts, you ain't gotta ask no questions

Red bottoms nigga, watch were you stepping
Christian Louboutins, nigga, ain't that a blessing?
I'm talking 'bout reality, they call it flexing
I worked for this shit, so don't get the wrong message
Fuck a Glock, 50 shots in this TEC, bitch
Slide through, you better duck or get wet, bitch
Poured down like I grew up in Texas
Who fucking with the gang? DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch

Air force when I'm running up a check, bitch
Get a bag the only thing on my checklist
You unemployed you ain't never had a check, bitch
Fendi, Gucci, Louis, that's a check, bitch

If I'ma do it, I'ma do it to the neck, bitch
VVS frostbites in a necklace
My niggas stacking real paper, this ain't Tetris
And bitch, it's all facts, you ain't gotta ask no questions
New number, I ain't fuckin' with my ex-bitch
You better make the right move or get left, bitch
They love a nigga 'cause I'm young and I'm reckless (wait hol' up)
Beat it up and show a bitch to the exit (I'm finna turn this bitch up)

Murphy Lee, I'm with the lunatics, throwin' bows like I'm Ludacris
Niggas heard I'm on, so come try me, I ain't new to this
Stop it, reachin' for this chain and I'm poppin'
You big bro, no hoes, nigga you ain't poppin'
Stop it, these niggas watered down and I'm solid
These birds know I got a lot of bread so they flockin'
Gang thick, stomp a nigga out, it's a moshpit
I get a lot of brain, shit I should've went to college

Money on my mind, if it ain't, what's the topic?
Take what? Better wear a vest if you plottin'
Saks Fifth, never hit the mall when I'm coppin'
Like a broke bitch, lil' niggas big window shoppin'
Who put you niggas in the game? Where your coach at?
Nigga, you ain't gettin' money, where your loaf at?
I don't fuck with old hoes, pussy throwback
Paparazzi ass bitch, I ain't Kodak