Sharc Wave Sharc & Pi'erre Bourne

[Verse 1]
Foreigns at the stop light, pshh
Cuzzo just fuck up the register, hundred band juug, he almost went federal
Duppy opps at night time, hot up the area
Run down, check they temperature, pshh, haha
They know that we hotter than Africa, pack 'em up, pack ’em up
I turn that boy to a pack or some', the Glocky, it work
Yeah, I'm in the hood with the animals, nine millimeters in fanny packs
Yeah, cock back, blitz and hit ’em where it hurt (Hit 'em where it hurt)
So she flip, she switch her Birk', yeah, crack, fight
Sharcy on her like it's merch, yeah, Glock fights
We be dumbin' on the turf, Zaza packs, we don't serve dirt
Purple punch and pink sherbert
Yeah, used to rock Pelle Pelle
Huh, huh, I fuck her in telly, tellies
Yeah, yeah, scam a whole cook up on Deli Deli
Yeah, yeah, we eat the steak, come from Deli Frisco, haha
Yeah, smack that ho, hit her with that Pacquiao
This that smack that ho, I pull up, I crack out
Sharc time, Sharc wave, P-sane, yeah (Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre)
I’m with YaeSane too, you know he from EA
Groovy Gucci suit, yeah, I still kick like PK
Take her on a cruise, fuck her for her C-day (Yeah)
Happy C-day, bitch

[Chorus]
Big Sharc, Big Sharc (Big Sharc)
Big Sharc, Big Sharc
Big Sharc, Big Sharc (It’s yo' C-day)
Big Sharc, Big Sharc (Spend yo’ bands)
Big Sharc, Big Sharc (Yeah)
Big Sharc, Big Sharc
Big Sharc, Big Sharc
Big Sharc, Big Sharc