JJettas Curly J

[Intro]
(Ayy, LUCKY1, you don't miss)
(Skandy)

[Chorus]
Bad bitches at the party, tryna get inside (Inside)
Niggas claimin' they want smoke, so we gotta slide (Slide)
How the fuck you sayin', "Gang," you ain't ever ride? (Ride)
If you ain't fuck with me, then stay on that side (On that side)
Frrt-frrt, bullets fly (Bullets fly)
Frrt-frrt, homicide (Homicide)
Frrt-frrt, anybody run and everybody die (Everybody die)
Frrt-frrt, pop out at yo' party, leave 'em traumatized (Traumatized)
Frrt-frrt, all about our business, don't need suit and ties

[Verse 1]
Me and bro like 'Bron and Kyrie, we a two-man (Ooh)
Bad bitches, we got bad bitches doin' handstands
Young niggas, tryna run shit, tryna gun shit
Nigga talkin' crazy, but his girl call me for fun, shit
Done bein' humble
I know they mad 'cause I bagged and they fumble
I need to stuff all these racks in a duffle
She can't hold back 'cause she know that I'm trouble

[Chorus]
Bad bitches at the party, tryna get inside (Inside)
Niggas claimin' they want smoke, so we gotta slide (Slide)
How the fuck you sayin', "Gang," you ain't ever ride? (Ride)
If you ain't fuck with me, then stay on that side (On that side)
Frrt-frrt, bullets fly (Mm-mm)
Frrt-frrt, homicide (Homicide)
Frrt-frrt, anybody run and everybody die (Everybody die)
Frrt-frrt, pop out at yo' party, leave 'em traumatized (Traumatized)
Frrt-frrt, all about our business, don't need suit and ties