Let you know you can't tell nobody, you can't tell nobody
Say she wanna love on a crook
Let you know you can't tell nobody, you can't tell nobody
You can't let nobody know, if I tell you come, can't nobody go (Nobody)
She sneakin' with Crook, we creep on the low
She in the mix, I let her pop shit on the low
We mashin' to the crowd and she ain't gon' play with me
Know I'm that nigga, she know niggas hate on me (Hate)
If I pull a crook move while she there, know she wait on me (She wait on me)
Trick bag 'em, baby, you know it's okay with me (Crook 'em in)
Say she wanna love on a crook
The history we got, we could make us a book
This dick standin' up, you know what I took (Fuck this shit up)
Might pop me another, go long in that pussy (Hawk on that)
Bae, I don't care if you bushy
Might chop this shit off like an arson, I whoop it
His blood on your hands, bae, you want sugar (Bloody hand)
That's how I knew you were made for a crook (Made for a nigga like me)
My bitch right here with me juggin'
We ride through the city in a Trackhawk bully
She P, she ain't askin' 'bout bitches
Just took her brother off and she know who took him (I took him down)
That's why I fuck with you, baby (Fuck with you, bae)
I'm stuck with you, baby, it's up 'bout you, baby (Yeah)
I'll crash on them niggas 'bout you out in public
I promise lil' baby our bond is unbreakable (Untouchable)
Might slap the junt in just to wake you up (Slappin' the junt down)
Nine out of ten, I'ma spend what I make on her (Spend what I make on her)
Bae, we can go fuck the whole Vegas up
Grip on that ass, put that in your Vegas dump (Put that in your dump)
My bitch the baddest on any day (Baddest), ain't none of these hoes gon' play with her (Can't see you, bae)
Need you on my side, bae, just like my waist (Stand up), boy, I just run this lil' paper up (Run this shit up)
You can't let nobody know, if I tell you come, can't nobody go (Nobody)
She sneakin' with Crook, we creep on the low
She in the mix, I let her pop shit on the low
We mashin' to the crowd and she ain't gon' play with me
Know I'm that nigga, she know niggas hate on me
If I pull a crook move while she there, know she wait on me
Trick bag 'em, baby, you know it's okay with me (Fuck you niggas)
Say she wanna love on a crook
The history we got, we could make us a book
This dick standin' up, you know what I took (Fuck this shit up)
Might pop me another, go long in that pussy (Hawk on that)
Bae, I don't care if you bushy
Might chop this shit off like an arson, I whoop it (Arson)
His blood on your hands, bae, you want sugar (Bloody hand)
That's how I knew you were made for a crook (Made for a nigga like me)
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