[Intro: Detwan Love]
(Boomin need extras)
Hmm, Wop, what we on, bro?
You said EP in one night, huh? Hmm

[Verse 1: Detwan Love]
My nigga playin' games 'round this bitch, I should fuck him up
Keep playin', I'ma turn into a barber, yeah, touch you up
Ayy, why these cameramans playin' 'round this bitch? Huh
It fucked my heart up when my best friend snitched, huh
I would say a nigga name, but I know he want some fame off me
I pull up to your shoot, drop fifty, I got Dame on me
Okay, I'm trippin', I'm walkin' through the rain, ain't got no rain on me
I'm at a party with all bitches, it's a sleepover
I supply E pills at the sleepover
You done put that on your brother, you be slidin', yeah, he rollin' over

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I ain't gon' lie, my first phone was a Motorola
Brodie got a big four-five, call it Casanova
Man, I hate these young hoes always actin' older
When them young niggas touch an AK, they act like a soldier
Like how the fuck? Hmm
How the fuck you ain't got a coat, nigga, and it's gettin' colder?
Nigga, everywhere you go, you better have that blower
I came back with like twenty 'bows, I had to thank the Lord
Bitch, I had to thank the four
Nigga, you don't really got a plug, you just got a cord
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