[Intro]
Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor
Uhh, ayy-ayy, let's go (Grah-grah-grah)
Grah, bah-bah
Ayy, frrt
[Chorus]
On probation, I'm still with the Blick
I'm on papers, I'm still with the shit
With that laser, I hit I won't miss like heh, like brrt
Like a pager that bitch on my hip
See you later if I let it rip
We got knockers on knockers, it's lit
Grrt, pow-pow-pow
[Verse]
Got my nigga he come from Chicago
He be tripping, he toting the auto
Don't get too bold nigga, you know where I go
Brodie pulled up like fuck the bravado
Smoking on dope, sipping dope out the bottle
Toting that bitch, and it clap like mulatto (Mulatto, ayy)
Slide in the truck, and we duckin' the five-oh
Tossing the clip out the back of the Tahoe
Four, fivе, nigga gettin' six
It's Sin City, nigga gettin' stripped (Bitch)
I'm outsidе, nigga gettin' sick (Outside)
I was sixteen hitting licks (Uh-huh)
I had fun with the guns, and the drugs, and the money, I ain't give a fuck 'bout a bitch (Ain't give a fuck 'bout a bitch)
But I gotta get green though
I feel like I'm emo, I don't give a fuck 'bout a wrist
Ayy, when my shit crack everything pop (Crack)
Everything dead, everything shot
Choppa make that boy lean rock
Feel like I'm Mike Jack, king pop
Feel like I'm Mike Jack, king pop
Everything dead, everything shot
Everything red, everything cocked
Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor
Uhh, ayy-ayy, let's go (Grah-grah-grah)
Grah, bah-bah
Ayy, frrt
[Chorus]
On probation, I'm still with the Blick
I'm on papers, I'm still with the shit
With that laser, I hit I won't miss like heh, like brrt
Like a pager that bitch on my hip
See you later if I let it rip
We got knockers on knockers, it's lit
Grrt, pow-pow-pow
[Verse]
Got my nigga he come from Chicago
He be tripping, he toting the auto
Don't get too bold nigga, you know where I go
Brodie pulled up like fuck the bravado
Smoking on dope, sipping dope out the bottle
Toting that bitch, and it clap like mulatto (Mulatto, ayy)
Slide in the truck, and we duckin' the five-oh
Tossing the clip out the back of the Tahoe
Four, fivе, nigga gettin' six
It's Sin City, nigga gettin' stripped (Bitch)
I'm outsidе, nigga gettin' sick (Outside)
I was sixteen hitting licks (Uh-huh)
I had fun with the guns, and the drugs, and the money, I ain't give a fuck 'bout a bitch (Ain't give a fuck 'bout a bitch)
But I gotta get green though
I feel like I'm emo, I don't give a fuck 'bout a wrist
Ayy, when my shit crack everything pop (Crack)
Everything dead, everything shot
Choppa make that boy lean rock
Feel like I'm Mike Jack, king pop
Feel like I'm Mike Jack, king pop
Everything dead, everything shot
Everything red, everything cocked
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