[Intro]
We got London On Da Track
Fuck nigga
[Chorus]
You niggas softer than tissue
You niggas argue, like bitches
You arguin' on Instagram
You niggas typin' on Twitter
And Facebook
Referee, I got the whistle
I just pulled up in that Fisker
I just pulled up with my hitters!
Referee I got the whistle
I got them choppers and pistols
I got the minivan
I might pull up with them killers!
I know my real nigga feel me
Referee I got that whistle!
[Verse 1]
I'm Margiela walkin', lil nigga
My bitch, she be stalkin' me nigga
Them rappers were winnin' the race
‘Till I started hawkin' them niggas
Now I'm drippin' sauce on these niggas
Got your bitch on top of me nigga
Made myself a boss on these niggas
Now I'm livin' like Ross on these niggas
Ridin' round with them K's
Broke niggas love to hate
When ya son turn 10-
I'ma make your son a slave
I'ma let him cut my grass
I'ma let him be my maid
I'ma do it cause his daddy-
Always used to player hate
[Chorus]
You niggas softer than tissue
You niggas argue, like bitches
You arguin' on Instagram
You niggas typin' on Twitter
And Facebook
Referee, I got the whistle
I just pulled up in that Fisker
I just pulled up with my hitters!
Referee I got the whistle
I got them choppers and pistols
I got the minivan
I might pull up with them killers!
I know my real nigga feel me
Referee I got that whistle!
[Verse 2]
You went to jail on a Sunday
The charges really bout nothin'
Rat your homeboys out
Tryin’ act like you ain't tell nothin'
Sad thing about the nigga-
The nigga told on his mama
It was a hot ass winter
Now it's a cold ass summer…
I got killers on the front line
My young niggas need a ‘hair line’
I can't even lie…
That was a cold ass punch line
My bitches settin' niggas up
They be givin' me the ‘run down’
We be waitin' till the sun down
We be robbin' niggas sometimes
[Chorus]
You niggas softer than tissue
You niggas argue, like bitches
You arguin' on Instagram
You niggas typin' on Twitter
And Facebook
Referee, I got the whistle
I just pulled up in that Fisker
I just pulled up with my hitters!
Referee I got the whistle
I got them choppers and pistols
I got the minivan
I might pull up with them killers!
I know my real nigga feel me
Referee I got that whistle!
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB