[Intro]
(Fuck)
Bitch (Damn)
Haha, ah (What the fuck, Hari)
Yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, is you tryna fuck, ho, I'm canoozled? (Bitch, I'm canoozled)
Load that box and slide, I watch lil' Jay go work that Uzi (Lil' Jay gon' bust that Uzi)
All my friends is dead, I fuck with blueface like Lil Uzi (Bitch, I'm like Lil Uzi)
We go foreign, G-Ride, hit yo' block inside a coupey (Ooh, coupey)
Keep that Allah shit, I kept lil' bro, take off his kufi (He take off his kufi, skrrt)
Easy lick, go set that shit up, Jay gon' alley-oop it (Skrrt)
I'ma catch that bitch, slam dunk it (Bah)
If I miss my dunk, I'ma start back shooting (Brrt, bah-bah)
Push up like Big Worm (Worm), I'ma turn his trap spot to a movie, yeah (Bah-bah, yeah)
[Verse]
Hella clips, I'ma push-up, turn it dark just like an eclipse (Like—, ooh)
I don't be with shrimps (Yeah), do what I say, ho, I'm a pimp (Bitch, I'm a pimp)
The ARP in my pants (Yeah) have me walkin' with a fuckin' limp (Oh, I can't walk)
Ya ho a slut, boy, get right (Yeah), that ain't P, you's fucking simp (Bitch)
I strip ya ass likе Gary Payton and dunk ya ass like Shawn Kemp (Dunk on ya ass like Shawn)
Hе ain't with that messy shit, ho, watch out, that's beyond him (Watch out, that's not him, bah-bah-bah)
Niggas on my dick 'cause they can't eat and I'm beyond them (Woah, I'm beyond them)
Hop up in ya face when you wake up just like I spawned in (I spawned in)
Yeah, if me and gang get caught for that shit we did, then that's a hard ten (A hard ten)
We just like CR men (CR men), work the stick and hard gens (Hard gens, ooh)
No, bitch, I'm not locked up, bitch, I'm glocked up and I'm barred in (Barred in)
I like dropping hot stuff (Bah, bah), he get popped up, watch 'em carve in (Bah)
Lil T with that Carbon (Bah), I step back like Harden (Harden, ooh)
Used to move that hard shit (Hard shit), I'm talking 'bout them yardsticks (Yardsticks)
Thot spin and work the wheel at the same time, I got car sick (Car sick, ugh)
Two bad bitches and they both rich, which way should I go? That's a hard pick (I don't know)
Sixty rounds in the ARP, I'm gettin' tired of the Drac' (Bah)
I might switch it out, go cop an AUG (AUG, skrrt)
I'm getting tired of the C-300, switch out the 300 for an AMG (Skrrt)
Bitch-ass nigga keep dissin', I don't fuck with the diss, just keep this shit here street (Street)
Every time lil' Tkey had hopped the box, shit turned to a R.I.P. (R.I. fucking P, look like P)
It seem like every time they play with my patience, the red be all I see (Ah, he a dead bitch)
(Fuck)
Bitch (Damn)
Haha, ah (What the fuck, Hari)
Yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, is you tryna fuck, ho, I'm canoozled? (Bitch, I'm canoozled)
Load that box and slide, I watch lil' Jay go work that Uzi (Lil' Jay gon' bust that Uzi)
All my friends is dead, I fuck with blueface like Lil Uzi (Bitch, I'm like Lil Uzi)
We go foreign, G-Ride, hit yo' block inside a coupey (Ooh, coupey)
Keep that Allah shit, I kept lil' bro, take off his kufi (He take off his kufi, skrrt)
Easy lick, go set that shit up, Jay gon' alley-oop it (Skrrt)
I'ma catch that bitch, slam dunk it (Bah)
If I miss my dunk, I'ma start back shooting (Brrt, bah-bah)
Push up like Big Worm (Worm), I'ma turn his trap spot to a movie, yeah (Bah-bah, yeah)
[Verse]
Hella clips, I'ma push-up, turn it dark just like an eclipse (Like—, ooh)
I don't be with shrimps (Yeah), do what I say, ho, I'm a pimp (Bitch, I'm a pimp)
The ARP in my pants (Yeah) have me walkin' with a fuckin' limp (Oh, I can't walk)
Ya ho a slut, boy, get right (Yeah), that ain't P, you's fucking simp (Bitch)
I strip ya ass likе Gary Payton and dunk ya ass like Shawn Kemp (Dunk on ya ass like Shawn)
Hе ain't with that messy shit, ho, watch out, that's beyond him (Watch out, that's not him, bah-bah-bah)
Niggas on my dick 'cause they can't eat and I'm beyond them (Woah, I'm beyond them)
Hop up in ya face when you wake up just like I spawned in (I spawned in)
Yeah, if me and gang get caught for that shit we did, then that's a hard ten (A hard ten)
We just like CR men (CR men), work the stick and hard gens (Hard gens, ooh)
No, bitch, I'm not locked up, bitch, I'm glocked up and I'm barred in (Barred in)
I like dropping hot stuff (Bah, bah), he get popped up, watch 'em carve in (Bah)
Lil T with that Carbon (Bah), I step back like Harden (Harden, ooh)
Used to move that hard shit (Hard shit), I'm talking 'bout them yardsticks (Yardsticks)
Thot spin and work the wheel at the same time, I got car sick (Car sick, ugh)
Two bad bitches and they both rich, which way should I go? That's a hard pick (I don't know)
Sixty rounds in the ARP, I'm gettin' tired of the Drac' (Bah)
I might switch it out, go cop an AUG (AUG, skrrt)
I'm getting tired of the C-300, switch out the 300 for an AMG (Skrrt)
Bitch-ass nigga keep dissin', I don't fuck with the diss, just keep this shit here street (Street)
Every time lil' Tkey had hopped the box, shit turned to a R.I.P. (R.I. fucking P, look like P)
It seem like every time they play with my patience, the red be all I see (Ah, he a dead bitch)
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