Ooter C Blu (Ft. B-Lovee)

[Intro]
(Gang)
Gang
He said he a-
He said he a-
Gang
(C BLU)

[Chorus: C Blu]
He said he a ooter, he ain't totin' no strap
.40 on me so you better move back
I see the D's so I gotta move tac'
Keep poppin' these percs 'cause I'm trynna relax
I keep some shoota's they come from my rack
You tryna run get you shot in ya' back
You know we some killa's so don't try to act
I'm with some goons so please do not lack
Spin through my block you get turned to a pack
I'm rolling up Dummy and Tico and Matt

[Verse 2: B-Lovee]
I'm smoking on Juu and Dummy and Lotti
Run up on me and I'm catching a body
And I'm like, nigga better run (Nigga better)
If he get caught, he get wrapped like a mummy
Likе, niggas they be dumb
Why they keep joking likе this shit is funny?
Get caught up in traffic get hit with this knocker
Caught a nigga lackin' now he need a doctor
When I'm off the yerkie I be feeling different
I almost hit him don't know how I didn't
You know I hit her, and her pussy different
Sliding in the Bentley and this shit is tinted
Bitch I'm with the crippies posted on the 8
I been getting guala, the reason they hate
Boy don't be a dummy
Please don't run up on me
Brodie get to drummin'
Shootin' like it's nothing
Niggas is politicking on the app
I'mma keep spinnin' totin' on this strap
I'mma keep spinnin' totin' on this knocka
I see the D's I gotta move proper