And my twizzy keep a mac
Thick b#tch comin to my spot, and i’m finna just blow out her back
I went and pulled out me a rubber that b#tch told me i better put it right back
Okay, i hit it raw, i hit it so good that she gave me a plaque
Hop in the whip put a rack on the dash
He wanted beef on the net, yeah
Send me the addy i’m comin’
Skrrt off the lot do a donut like dunkin’ (skrrt)
I done went got me some neck (yee-uh)
Talk on my gang, get you wet
All of my brothers are keepin’ a tec
Yee-uh, and my twizzy keep a mac
Thick b#tch comin to my spot, and i’m finna just blow out her back
I went and pulled out me a rubber that b#tch told me i bettеr put it right back
Okay, i hit it raw, i hit it so good that she gave me a plaquе
Hop in the whip put a rack on the dash
Pull up b#tch, i never lack
Choppa gon’ do a lil’ dance on a p#ss# some bodies is finna get stacked
Never be smokin on mids, no me and my brothers are smokin on fat
Thrax, i got loud
p#ss#, you just be smokin on grass, i don’t know how you get high off of that
Heard yo b#tch p#ss# was trash
f#ck it, i never hit it
Hop in the whip and i’m prolly gon’ crash, swervin
Too much smoke in the whip i can’t even see through the glass
f#ck with me end up missing, i got your momma askin’ where you at
You might also likerun in your crib i’ma shoot all the witnesses, dip out the back, where you at?
Fakin’ and flodgin’ won’t save you
A man on a mission, i’m feelin’ like bat
Man wanna go toe to toe, but i heard he a hoe and his b#tch p#ss# wack
Unmatched in the game like i need two rings, like i’m winning the championship back to back
Say you gon’ shoot take a crack
Talkin that rara only gone get you killed
Pop me a roxy and chill with my bros in the club countin’ up blue bills (yuh)
You said you want talk about business well lets make a deal
Shoot for my bros and they shooting for me, yeah amg what i feel (yuh)
〈verse 2〉
I’ma pull up on yo b#tch, she givin me sloppy, (givin’ me top, yuh)
I cannot f#ck with this hoe, cuz that b#tch too bossy, yuh (yeah)
She don’t even know my name, and she wanna f#ck me
She just saw me at the party and she wanna come up to me and wanna hug me (on god)
b#tch get out my face, don’t want you around me don’t want you to touch me
Wanna go back to my place? well shawty you can’t, even if you lucky
I just pulled up with a chop, playin’ duck duck goose, lil’ b#tch you a ducky
And i just pulled out me a mac, little b#tch better get to duckin’
Choppa gon’ get into bussin’ (ah)
f#ck on yo momma, auntie, sister, then i’ma f#ck on yo cousin (ah)
I’ma just hit from the back got her moanin’ and screamin’, and now that b#tch cussin (f#ck)
Gettin’ these hoes by the dozen
Eat the p#ss# like a muffin, huh
Feds wanna come question me, but damn, i don’t know nothin, huh
He wanted beef on the net, yeah
Send me the addy i’m comin’
Skrrt off the lot do a donut like dunkin’ (skrrt)
I done went got me some neck (yee-uh)
Talk on my gang, get you wet
All of my brothers are keepin’ a tec
Yee-uh, and my twizzy keep a mac
Thick b#tch comin to my spot, and i’m finna just blow out her back
I went and pulled out me a rubber that b#tch told me i better put it right back
Okay, i hit it raw, i hit it so good that she gave me a plaque
Hop in the whip put a rack on the dash
Pull up b#tch, i never lack
Choppa gon’ do a lil’ dance on a p#ss# some bodies is finna get stacked
Never be smokin on mids, no me and my brothers are smokin on fat
Thrax, i got loud
p#ss#, you just be smokin on grass, i don’t know how you get high off of that
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