[Shordie Shordie]
Town, oh
She hear it now, she like that pound, oh
That nigga gettin' greedy, think we gon' have to leave him
She hear it now, she like that sound, oh
[Shordie Shordie]
Don't listen, he a lie, girl, I know you a fly girl
Guess I meant to touch it, I thought you was my girl
Like stuntin' for that shit, I'm slidin', girl, there's shit you hidin'
Wanna touch it, get up on it, let you get a ridin'
I'm into pistols, issue
Niggas get him wacked, bro got a missile, whistle
Jumpin' out the bed, like "Where my rope at?"
She gon' let me choke that, say it ain't 'bout nothin'
We're like "Where my coat at?"
[Shordie Shordie]
A half a ticket for a ride downtown, oh
We smokin' now, she like that pound, oh
That nigga gettin' greedy, think we gon' have to leave him
She hear it now, she like that sound, oh
[Shordie Shordie]
Don't listen, he a lie, he dead, he in the sky
They fuckin' with a nigga from my hood
And the nigga ain't no good, don't know why
So he irrelevant
[Mozzy]
We in Neiman Marcus, let her swipe Visa
Too important to be nothing to my side pieces
I don't do no tweakin' if she leave me
She know that I don't need her
But ain't gon' say she ain't no keeper, when she truly is
Appreciate the souvenir, this that bussy, bussy
She blew a PPP on me and that shit fucked me up
Ayy, I reciprocate the love, but I can't tie you down
Your partner told you I'm a clown, don't let her pump you up
The only thing that's French kissable is double cups
Bet you'd never find a photo of us snuggled up
Ain't nothin' badder than a bitch that's worth a hundred plus
Like nothin' doper than the joint that got us duckin' sun
[Shordie Shordie]
A half a ticket for a ride downtown, oh
We smokin' now, she like that pound, oh
That nigga gettin' greedy, think we gon' have to leave him
She hear it now, she like that sound, oh
[Shordie Shordie]
Don't listen, he a lie, he dead, he in the sky
They fuckin' with a nigga from my hood
And the nigga ain't no good, don't know why
So he irrelevant
[ Shordie Shordie]
Woah, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah
Woah, ayy-yeah
[Shordie Shordie]
A half a ticket for a ride downtown, oh
We smokin' now, she like that pound, oh
That nigga gettin' greedy, think we gon' have to leave him
She hear it now, she like that sound, oh
[Shordie Shordie]
Don't listen, he a lie, he dead, he in the sky
They fuckin' with a nigga from my hood
And the nigga ain't no good, don't know why
Irrelevant
[ Shordie Shordie]
Ooh-oh, so irrelevant
Ooh-oh, so irrelevant
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