Sirens Songtext
von Meech!

All these niggas in the game
Acting like they nice with it
Not nice like me, No
You not nice wit it
Rocking ice
No, you not nice like me
Know you not nice like me
Not the same
No you not nice like me
Not the same

Stop calling my phone
No I don′t fuck with yo song
Takin' her soul
I take ya soul and it′s gone
I put my bitch in some gold


Flexing lil' nigga how you talk like that?
Takin' yo bitch and I′m pulling her hair
She said I′m gone,
I move on the low
I move on the road when I'm rocking them shows

Ghost ride the whip when I′m ridin' right by it
Takin′ yo bitch and you hearing my siren
Can't Fuck with them niggas,
Them niggas some liars
She fuck with me cause I got plenty of ties
Flow through the cut and I′m high in the sky
I'm with your bitch and I bust in her eye

My niggas they killers, gorillas
They kill you and kill you then fiend for some more


I whip the dope off the stove
I fuck ya hoe
Then I go fuck her some more
I took ya hoe on the low
Then I don't go
Nigga don′t know her no more
I hadda′ hit the ghost
Nigga delete, I can't text on my phone
Nigga not for the low
Not for your hoe
Nigga my business alone

Busting through the back
Think he back
Meechie think he back

I skrrr the whip off the flat
Not worried bout that
Nigga not cuffing that bag
I put the glock on ya dad
Ouu it′s so sad
Nigga you knew what ya had

She told lil' meechie don′t go out and do that

Nigga come try me,
I'm leaving you blue black
Nigga come try me,
I′m leaving ya stupid
Nigga ya try me,
I'm leaving ya goofy

She tried to grab it, said whoops!
That's my toolie
I flamed the blunt in the back
It′s that Doetty
She asked me color my kicks
It′s that Dolce
No I won't talk to ya
Nigga don′t know me

Bins on the low when I scam me a groupie
She wanna party with Meechie he too lit
Look to my left and I see where my crew at
Look to my right Oop!
That's where ya boo at

Nope
Stop calling my phone
Not with the 4′s, no
Don't fuck with ya hoe
No I don′t fuck with yo clique
Niggas not lit
Niggas can't kick wit us bih

Think I'm first class when I′m in the VIP
Think I′m first class when I'm with my niggas
Think I′m first class when I'm with ya bih
Think I′m first class ridin' off this shit

Think ya bitch bad but she probably on my dick
Break yo′ self nigga need my shit
Not worried bout you nigga tryna' get rich
Nigga break yo' self let me try on that fit
I know some niggas that′s killing and shit
Loose lips sink ships keep that gun on yo hip
Don′t trust no soul them niggas might switch
Don't love no bitch unless she bout her shit