[Intro: Usher & Baby Kia]
... ain't the same and your body don't want to
But you know, gotta let it go, 'cause the party ain't
Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you (No, no)
Let it burn (Yeah), let it burn (Ooh), gotta let it burn
He tried to run, the stick had caught him
No running, he can't get away
Stick, the stick caught him
It caught him, but I caught him, you get it?
[Chorus: Baby Kia]
He tried to run, the stick had caught him
Press that button, lift the doors up, Reaper trippin' with that .40 (Mrah!)
I'm tryna cause a tragedy
Blue tip fuckin' up his teeth, the Glock had gave him cavities (Okay?)
Go grab that shovel, it's time to dig
Cookie cutter on the stick, don't need no milk, this ain't for kids
[Verse: Y5 Mari]
Lil' Reaper hop up out that zoom with that switch
Come through dogging in that Jeep, wе tryna snatch you and your kids
They say BK be trippin', he bе in that field, he send a blitz
These niggas on live bitchin'
Meaty hit his hoe, I got the drop, we come through fuckin' trippin'
Slidin' TRX [?], it got, like, five switches
Niggas know where we at, we can't never hide, and we can't stop that dissin'
Me and Reaper in that Scat', we call up BK, tell him come join a mission (C'mere)
Tell them boys come slide, 'cause we got plenty sticks that'll flip that henny
Know if I go slide, we hop out cars, we stand on all the bidness
Know we come through doggin', tell BK to pack him that fuckin' [?]
... ain't the same and your body don't want to
But you know, gotta let it go, 'cause the party ain't
Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you (No, no)
Let it burn (Yeah), let it burn (Ooh), gotta let it burn
He tried to run, the stick had caught him
No running, he can't get away
Stick, the stick caught him
It caught him, but I caught him, you get it?
[Chorus: Baby Kia]
He tried to run, the stick had caught him
Press that button, lift the doors up, Reaper trippin' with that .40 (Mrah!)
I'm tryna cause a tragedy
Blue tip fuckin' up his teeth, the Glock had gave him cavities (Okay?)
Go grab that shovel, it's time to dig
Cookie cutter on the stick, don't need no milk, this ain't for kids
[Verse: Y5 Mari]
Lil' Reaper hop up out that zoom with that switch
Come through dogging in that Jeep, wе tryna snatch you and your kids
They say BK be trippin', he bе in that field, he send a blitz
These niggas on live bitchin'
Meaty hit his hoe, I got the drop, we come through fuckin' trippin'
Slidin' TRX [?], it got, like, five switches
Niggas know where we at, we can't never hide, and we can't stop that dissin'
Me and Reaper in that Scat', we call up BK, tell him come join a mission (C'mere)
Tell them boys come slide, 'cause we got plenty sticks that'll flip that henny
Know if I go slide, we hop out cars, we stand on all the bidness
Know we come through doggin', tell BK to pack him that fuckin' [?]
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