Ymc Ant, StayTrue Dnice - Sneaky link Lyrics

If you my dawg I give you my last yea I'll split it with you
If we ain't talkin about no money I can't kick it with you
You think you hard you got that rod you got that Nickel with you
This from the heart put that on god yea we goin get up with you
I got to stop fuckin my fans
Focus on them bands
We going make it out if we just focus on the plan
Youngins too advanced
Just give them a chance
And shawty love to dance
And She do it with no hands
Make it clap for me
Throw it back for me
Aye put that neck on me
Shawty going do that but she always goin come back to me

Just keep it in mind I don't got no time for no boujee shit
I'm deep in her spine we be fuckin' on one movie shit
I tell her she mine but she know I'm playin' mind games
I use to ain't have it now I got it you know times change
Tell a bitch like I ain't wifin' you like I don't buy rings
Tell a bitch like I ain't cuffin' you like I don't buy chains
Everyday man I be switchin' lanes and I be gettin green
The way that she makin' it clap for me I might make it rain
Clap for me
These bitches anything
I'm rockin' bling bling
I'm with my gang gang
Please don't leave your hoe around me I might fuck your main thing

Aye let me switch it
She cookin' me breakfast I might fuck her in the kitchen
I pop all these pills and she going fuck me on that liquor
And we might have a baby cause this casa and we mixin

She don't be fuckin' with yo no more cause I'm the realest
Fucked her and sent her straight back to yo don't want no dealings
I got her feelin' some type of way she in her feelings
I told that bitch to give me some brain
She started nealing

Was it Mira
Or kira
Really can't remember we was fuckin on tequila

Way that we be fuckin' man I know the neighbors was hearin
And I don't know her name it was probably tirra or shakira