Do Em Wrong Kaboom Holy (Ft. Foolio & Money Man Loot)

[Intro: Foolio]
Haha
(Damn, Nick)

[Verse 1: Foolio]
Caught an opp in the party and shot up the club
The last nigga got stepped on like a dirty rug
Get your ass shot all in your mug tryna look tough
He bench two-fifty, don't get shot tryna look buff
Posted on the opp's block, hangin' like giraffe nuts
Tryna swing on me, weave, weave, then the uppercut
Caught that boy lackin' with his homies, had to shoot it up
Bro just threw some Percocets at me, fuck it, boot me up
Thick bitch toot it up, you petite, you the one
I just got a stolen car, another drop, a new gun
I just made the opps run, your dog died, spin somethin'
You think you the shit, huh? But you a famous snitch, huh? (Snitch-ass nigga, Holy)

[Chorus: Kaboom Holy]
I got that shit that get you upset (I do)
Chopper spit fire, it's volcanic when we up that (Yeah, yeah, it is)
Baby, you can look at these V's, but don't touch that (Nah)
Nigga on the ground coppin' pleas, you know what's next (Skrrt)
Gotta do him wrong
Pussy nigga tried, now I gotta get him gone
I like both bitches, so they gotta get along (Holy)
My nigga got the lick, now I got him on the phone (Bread)
On the way to do him wrong (Gra-da-da)