[Intro: BlocBoy JB & Lil Juice]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Hah, hah, hah
[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
Ayy we gon' pull up with them sticks and make 'em lay down (and make 'em lay down)
I got a Glock, it got a dick, and I'ma spray now (graow baow)
That nigga talkin' like a bitch, ayy what you say now? (word, word)
And I just put fifty up in a lil K round (K round)
Gun to your mouth, tell me what you gon' say now bitch (say now)
Ooh, I just spent fifty on jewels (ooh)
Ooh, you know I ball like Caillou (Caillou)
Poof, put a nigga ass on the news (news)
Shoot, then I make a song called Shoot (shoot)
Ice on my wrist and it cost 'bout a coupe (word)
I fuck your bitch and I drop her like oops (that's on my mama)
Oops, I just dropped her like oops (oops)
Baby let's do it like Nike Swoosh (let's do it)
These niggas, I call 'em Twitter the Tiger (tiger)
You are not a hitter you a typewriter (you a typewriter)
I'ma spark a nigga like a bic lighter (bic lighter)
Smash on your bitch, that's a one-nighter (one-nighter)
I'd rather get jumped before I start running (running)
Hit the dash cuz, don't you see the cops comin'? (they comin')
We gone (gone), I was on the block late night servin' cones (cones)
Y'all was in house when the streetlight came on (that's on my mama)
You know my TY with the chrome (word)
He on the t-rike, he got roam (yeah, yeah)
Hundred fuckin' shots at his dome (yeah yeah yeah)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Hah, hah, hah
[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
Ayy we gon' pull up with them sticks and make 'em lay down (and make 'em lay down)
I got a Glock, it got a dick, and I'ma spray now (graow baow)
That nigga talkin' like a bitch, ayy what you say now? (word, word)
And I just put fifty up in a lil K round (K round)
Gun to your mouth, tell me what you gon' say now bitch (say now)
Ooh, I just spent fifty on jewels (ooh)
Ooh, you know I ball like Caillou (Caillou)
Poof, put a nigga ass on the news (news)
Shoot, then I make a song called Shoot (shoot)
Ice on my wrist and it cost 'bout a coupe (word)
I fuck your bitch and I drop her like oops (that's on my mama)
Oops, I just dropped her like oops (oops)
Baby let's do it like Nike Swoosh (let's do it)
These niggas, I call 'em Twitter the Tiger (tiger)
You are not a hitter you a typewriter (you a typewriter)
I'ma spark a nigga like a bic lighter (bic lighter)
Smash on your bitch, that's a one-nighter (one-nighter)
I'd rather get jumped before I start running (running)
Hit the dash cuz, don't you see the cops comin'? (they comin')
We gone (gone), I was on the block late night servin' cones (cones)
Y'all was in house when the streetlight came on (that's on my mama)
You know my TY with the chrome (word)
He on the t-rike, he got roam (yeah, yeah)
Hundred fuckin' shots at his dome (yeah yeah yeah)
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