[Intro]
(Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrixh)
[Verse]
You put your all into that bitch, she callin' my phone like, "Nigga, I miss you" (Slatt)
Slatt business what I'm on, soon as he sneeze, pass me that tissue (Wipe his nose)
Bitches and bops, these hoes is hot, you know damn well that I can't kiss you
Fuck tryna tussle, your ass gettin' shot, you know damn well that I'm too little (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
We fall out, better pick your side before I get to blowin' at the monkey in the middle
He get caught flickin' up with the opps, then his ass gettin' cropped right out of the picture
Pour that line, I don't do liquor, can't you tell that l'm that nigga? (Baow)
Any nigga come around frеsher than me gettin' robbеd, send his ass right back to the trenches
If you fuckin' with them, stop fuckin' with me, that's just how this shit go (Uh-huh)
Tap that button and (Grraow, grraow), nigga, that's just how this bitch blow
Any nigga come around me on some big shit, gotta go home or get sent to the store
She tryna FaceTime me, but it ain't 'bout cheese, bitch, I don't wanna talk no more (Decline)
Send me his lo' 'fore your ass get smoked, lil' bitch, knock-knock, we on that door (Baow)
Soon as he walk out, he gettin' walked down, niggas better not open up that door (Grraow)
Why have one ho? You could have two
Why have two hoes? You could have four
Why have four hoes? You could have six
And why have six when you could have more?
Put that pape' on a bitch nigga head, if you want him dead, we collect those bounties (Cha-ching)
Hangin' out the window with some fast shit, car so quick, damn near flew out it (Skrrt)
They say Rambo that and Rambo this, fuck up, you don't know shit 'bout me (Uh-uh)
Hoes ain't want me then, but they want me now 'cause they know that the Sauce Man clouted
Sauce Man got the young hoes drownin', Xans and drink got a young nigga snorin'
I be sleepin', I be yawnin', y'all could catch me in the mornin'
This bitch suck me up for hours, I ain't gon' lie, this shit gettin' borin' (Uh-uh)
Said I was done with drink, I ain't want no more, but Lil Moe keep on pourin' (Pour me up, pour me up)
I know a few niggas that told (Uh-uh)
I don't think they know what we know (Gang, gang)
Gang shit, that's what we on (Slatt)
All the opp hoes get peed on (What?)
She said, "Let me meet your mama," l'm sorry, baby, I don't take freaks home (What? What? What?)
We slappin' buttons on all our Glocks, we bouncin' out with cheat codes
(Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrixh)
[Verse]
You put your all into that bitch, she callin' my phone like, "Nigga, I miss you" (Slatt)
Slatt business what I'm on, soon as he sneeze, pass me that tissue (Wipe his nose)
Bitches and bops, these hoes is hot, you know damn well that I can't kiss you
Fuck tryna tussle, your ass gettin' shot, you know damn well that I'm too little (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
We fall out, better pick your side before I get to blowin' at the monkey in the middle
He get caught flickin' up with the opps, then his ass gettin' cropped right out of the picture
Pour that line, I don't do liquor, can't you tell that l'm that nigga? (Baow)
Any nigga come around frеsher than me gettin' robbеd, send his ass right back to the trenches
If you fuckin' with them, stop fuckin' with me, that's just how this shit go (Uh-huh)
Tap that button and (Grraow, grraow), nigga, that's just how this bitch blow
Any nigga come around me on some big shit, gotta go home or get sent to the store
She tryna FaceTime me, but it ain't 'bout cheese, bitch, I don't wanna talk no more (Decline)
Send me his lo' 'fore your ass get smoked, lil' bitch, knock-knock, we on that door (Baow)
Soon as he walk out, he gettin' walked down, niggas better not open up that door (Grraow)
Why have one ho? You could have two
Why have two hoes? You could have four
Why have four hoes? You could have six
And why have six when you could have more?
Put that pape' on a bitch nigga head, if you want him dead, we collect those bounties (Cha-ching)
Hangin' out the window with some fast shit, car so quick, damn near flew out it (Skrrt)
They say Rambo that and Rambo this, fuck up, you don't know shit 'bout me (Uh-uh)
Hoes ain't want me then, but they want me now 'cause they know that the Sauce Man clouted
Sauce Man got the young hoes drownin', Xans and drink got a young nigga snorin'
I be sleepin', I be yawnin', y'all could catch me in the mornin'
This bitch suck me up for hours, I ain't gon' lie, this shit gettin' borin' (Uh-uh)
Said I was done with drink, I ain't want no more, but Lil Moe keep on pourin' (Pour me up, pour me up)
I know a few niggas that told (Uh-uh)
I don't think they know what we know (Gang, gang)
Gang shit, that's what we on (Slatt)
All the opp hoes get peed on (What?)
She said, "Let me meet your mama," l'm sorry, baby, I don't take freaks home (What? What? What?)
We slappin' buttons on all our Glocks, we bouncin' out with cheat codes
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