WE ON THE DEMO Lyrics

I had to ice out the chain had to rock the baguettes I be puttin' on shit you don't know

Bought a lil' bitch some stilettos

Why the fuck she gonna walk to my door

Try out that ho like a rental

Hold up nigga we on the demo

Red on the floor I ain't spill my cup lil' nigga we gotta extendo

Cartier diamonds my lens though

Heard you don't like me Why the fuck you pretend though

You said you want fight me I ain't seein' you spin though

Cause if he gon' come to the crib her shoes gon' be on my door

Wiping his nose on the floor I don't fuck with rats I heard that you told

This nigga be trippin' for sure he poppin' the shrooms he callin' em' Toad

Fuck all the funny shit I got me the beam though

Yeah that shit color green ho

Cut off his head it's medieval

Why the bitch on my chop? I do not know this shit getting lethal

Shooting without my eyes glock to the door I shoot through the peep hole

Fuck it one more time glock to the door I shoot through the peep hole

My nigga go' load up the drum I better not run out for all of these people

Hold up start off with one fuck y'all niggas

No nigga gon' back me down I hang with gorillas

I don't have to break it down they really killas

Just ask all the niggas they dug they really feel it

I had to ice out the chain had to rock the baguettes I be puttin' on shit you don't know

Bought a lil' bitch some stilettos

Why the fuck she gonna walk to my door

Try out that ho like a rental

Hold up nigga we on the demo

Red on the floor I ain't spill my cup lil' nigga we gotta extendo

Upload to the cloud in your head

This nigga tryna punk me you can't punk me nigga your name is Fred

I give it to you good try but you know my nigga you dead

I rip out your heart I don't even try your little bitch in my bed

I ain't gonna lie my nigga you stupid you wastin some really good head

She get off the top she tell a young nigga that she really like me instead

I know that you mad your face like my cup cause all I see is red

I step on the line my nigga what's up? I heard that you ran to the feds

10-4 stupid nigga you know I got clips in the pen

Yeah put it in the glock to your nose I lower it down to your chin

Yeah I know that I slimmed out your hoe but you gotta know that I win

Yeah drippin' from head to toe she touchin' all over my skin

Didn't wanna drip to hard today I'ma pull out the Benz