Think Bout Me Lyrics

(Woah, woah-woah, woah)

(Hahahahahaha, woah, woah)

(Uh-uh)

(Uh-uh)

(Uh, uh-uh, woah, woah)

Have you been thinkin' bout me?

You fucked me over, you needa leave

Please don't come round, don't come round, you can't come on this side of the town

She wanna ride around, I don't want none to do with ha now

What the fuck you talkin' bout?

Bitch, close yo' mouth, hoe you better pipe down

I smoke that loud but I ain't yellin'

Not too much on my brother, my brother a felon

If he lie on my name, put five in his melon

Murder on my mind, I feel like Melly

If he talk that shit, I bet you gon' regret it

My shoes dirty, you can tell I'm steppin'

(Oh, woah, woah-woah)

Ain't nobody taught me none, ain't learnt no lesson

I wanna fuck ha but she stress me, all that fussin' and shit ain't healthy

She said she was innocent, when I got on the phone, bitch got the nerve come sext me

I done went blam shit with this weapon

Woulda thought I was God, I send 'em to Heaven

No Johnny Durango, boy don't test me

Ain't text ha back but she still got the message

Yeah, G7

Huh?

We bendin' the blocks

We don't say hello, we just let off the shot

The first one we hit, the first one we drop

They speak on my brother now he up top

Yeah, big ass button on back of this glock

She said that she love me, I told her to stop

Yeah, smokin' these woods by the two, let's go

Uh, hop on this bitch, go stupid, yeah, go crazy

What that is on his head? It's a laser

Seven-six-two's, shock 'em, taze 'em

300 Blackout, rock 'em, daze 'em

BSY gang, bitch we spank shit

Better look at the sco', ya know

Hop on the bitch, I flow

It's me and Lil Rik with five bad bitches

They all showin' titties but I'm thinkin' bout drillin'

He loyal to a drac, I say he a gremlin

Throw 'em in the water, he swim with the fishes

I keep me a rod, I love to go fishin'

Detroit, we shoot like the Pistons