[Intro: Reek12hunnit]
(Suck my dick, suck my dick)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Stop playin', get clapped up)
Uh, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Reek12hunnit]
Shit by the squad, no we don't play, uh
Bro done cranks a faces in the hood, can't get away, uh
Murder gang all we know is up and spray, uh
Bitch we gettin' over, how you slidin' from blocks away?
Bro no wasn't hate, he tryna knock it off
Stop the cap, bitch why you lyin' you ain't slide at all
We gon' get that drop and we gon' drop him off
Clear it out with 50 shots, just 'cause he got involved
[Verse 2: Yhb Sani]
He got hit with 50 shots, I like spinnin' niggas blocks
If that nigga get caught lackin', hurry up and hit him in his top
You know my niggas get it crackin', you can go and ask the opps
In the middle of that war, I was posted on that block
Got booked, came home, 3 times, new Glocks
Book Reek down north, every day he was slidin'
Every time thеm niggas died, all them niggas did was cry
Brodie said thеy got the drop, you know that I'ma score for mine
[Verse 3: Rb Cat]
Niggas say they got the drop and you know I'ma score for mine
Niggas already know, we make the opps stay in line
Bitch keep texting me she mine, whole time I know she lyin'
I don't even know if he be with the opps, we still gon' fry 'em
Nigga said he gon' do what, to who? He lost his mind
I get the drop and slide right away, wouldn't waste no time
Nigga sorry I was trappin', matter of a fact, I'm sorry that they clapped him
Sike niggas know I'm playin', I was somewhere laughin' when they whacked him
Bitches want me cause I'm drippin' fashion
She think she gon' get a check, if she keep on askin'
(Suck my dick, suck my dick)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Stop playin', get clapped up)
Uh, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Reek12hunnit]
Shit by the squad, no we don't play, uh
Bro done cranks a faces in the hood, can't get away, uh
Murder gang all we know is up and spray, uh
Bitch we gettin' over, how you slidin' from blocks away?
Bro no wasn't hate, he tryna knock it off
Stop the cap, bitch why you lyin' you ain't slide at all
We gon' get that drop and we gon' drop him off
Clear it out with 50 shots, just 'cause he got involved
[Verse 2: Yhb Sani]
He got hit with 50 shots, I like spinnin' niggas blocks
If that nigga get caught lackin', hurry up and hit him in his top
You know my niggas get it crackin', you can go and ask the opps
In the middle of that war, I was posted on that block
Got booked, came home, 3 times, new Glocks
Book Reek down north, every day he was slidin'
Every time thеm niggas died, all them niggas did was cry
Brodie said thеy got the drop, you know that I'ma score for mine
[Verse 3: Rb Cat]
Niggas say they got the drop and you know I'ma score for mine
Niggas already know, we make the opps stay in line
Bitch keep texting me she mine, whole time I know she lyin'
I don't even know if he be with the opps, we still gon' fry 'em
Nigga said he gon' do what, to who? He lost his mind
I get the drop and slide right away, wouldn't waste no time
Nigga sorry I was trappin', matter of a fact, I'm sorry that they clapped him
Sike niggas know I'm playin', I was somewhere laughin' when they whacked him
Bitches want me cause I'm drippin' fashion
She think she gon' get a check, if she keep on askin'
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