Str8 Clowns Kay Glizz

[Chorus]
All of my opps straight clowns
They gon' try push up on me and hear sounds
Flocked him, I watched that boy hit the ground
If he jackin’ TDG we take him down, pause that
I'm wit' your bitch gettin’ hound
And we smokin' Ray Makk head by the pound
Troopers, guess we the talk of the town
King me, I think I deserve a crown, like glah

[Verse]
Ain't nobody gon' tweak wit' my glah glah's
Jack they bendin' P's when they slide by
I can’t wait ‘til we get a new hot ride
We leavin’ niggas fried chicken like Popeyes
Ask them niggas who push up on our sidеs
Do not bring up them boys, they ain't my guys
If I up it this shit gon’ make Fox 5
It gеt slime Ion' care ‘bout mob ties
Troopin' through main blocks lookin' for wreck
Niggas hidin’, this shit get me vexed
Nunnie word to bro we push up give ‘em lead
That's a bean now it's back to this bread
We don't need no arm, legs, we need his dreads
I think that'll be good for the meds
I only got to click once then he fled
I'ma chase him down and hit his head
They keep tryna show me in music
Pulled a stunt now they tryna act stupid
Everything air balls they think they hoopin'
.40 go dododo it's on some M8V3 shit
Nina be wet she like when I'm abusive
Freedom dissin' in tracks I'ma loot him
Jackin' he Jet, yellin' “Whoopty”, I'm ootin'
We on that old block tryna catch new hits