Haircut (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
Smoking that Tooka
Smoking on that Tooka
You tweak I'ma shoot ya, don't make your mama lose ya
You know how I'm rocking like cutoff stocking
Keep kush in my pocket man
All designer man, get y'all grind up man
Rollie for the timer man

[Chorus]
8th grade n*gga had braids
Freshman year, a n*gga tried the fade (Aye, aye)
Sophomore year had dreads (Aye, aye)
Had to grow up and get some bread
n*gga trappin', looking for the feds (Aye, aye)
f*ck n*gga, f*ck what you said (Aye, aye)
b*tch, I’m working tryna get some bread
You a little thotty, give me head (I want the top)

[Verse]
b*tch, I’m in this sh*t, b*tch, I’m cashing
b*tch, I got them bands, ain’t no asking
b*tch, give me top, f*ck your ass
Louis V, Gucci, know I’m cashing (Louis, Gucci)
Say f*ck the Glo, that sh*t your ass
Pull up, pistol packing, we attacking (Aye, aye)
n*ggas say they savage, man, keep trappin'
It’ll happen, n*gga, no rapping
Pull up on your block, pistol popping
Better have your mans and your shooters
Shoot you in medulla of the Tooka
n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, n*ggas losers
Use the XK or the Ruger
Pull up at your home, we still gonna shoot you
Police can’t save you or your mama
n*ggas talking like they ready for drama
Use the Nickel or the Llama
Coming hard like a n*gga Osama
Just to find me, need Obama
Just know this Glo Gang's f*cking summer
[Chorus]
8th grade n*gga had braids
Freshman year, a n*gga tried the fade (Aye, aye)
Sophomore year had dreads (Aye, aye)
Had to grow up and get some bread
n*gga trappin', looking for the feds (Aye, aye)
f*ck n*gga, f*ck what you said (Aye, aye)
b*tch, I’m working tryna get some bread
You a little thotty, give me head (I want the top)