Our Year Big K Mula (Ft. NLE Choppa)

[Intro]
K dripped in sauce
Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah

[Chorus: Big K Mula]
Shotta Fam, it's our year (Bitch)
If you say "Huh?", you can hear (Huh)
Choppa leave the boy stiff (Yeah)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (No cap)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (Eah)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (Ayy)
We, we, we wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shotta Fam, it's our year (Bitch)
If you say "Huh?", you can hear (Huh)
Choppa leave the boy stiff (Yeah)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)
We wipe his nose like a sniff (Ayy)
We, we, we wipe his nose like a sniff (Doon-doon-doon)

[Verse 1: Big K Mula]
Got the glizzy, let it sleaze on me (Prrah)
Clip whole .30 like it's Stephen Curry (Boom-boom)
Old school, double G's on me (Uh, huh)
I'm attractin' cougars like I want the curby (Uh, huh)
All this ice, Mr. Freeze on me (What?)
Diamond grill, killin' like I'm purgin' (Blaah)
New money, blue cheese on me (Blaah)
Tote 762 Julius Erving
Poppin' percs, give me straight senzu beans
Scope on the choppa and it got a beam
Got a hunnid shots, hit the whole team
Close range, hook shot, Kareem
Mister green and purple color, Piccolo
Pillow talkin' to a ho in low blow
Fucked your bitch, still, I'm a gigolo
Now she tryna kick it, Taekwondo
I switched from a Glock to a Draco (Prrah)
Red dot his face, k, note
Wipe his nose, now the case close
Ballin' like I'm O.J. Mayo
Drippin' sauce, that's Alfredo
Lie, lie, lie, lie (Lie, lie, lie)
Mula ballin' like the Patriots (Uh, huh)
Why he name his son Brady? (Lil' Brady)
Lil' blasian bitch, her head blazin' (Uh, huh)
I'm a, I'm a star, Patrick Masons (Clack)
.30 around, no safety (Prrah)
Slim chance, call 'em shady (Boom, boom)
Snatch my chain, boy, you crazy? (Uh, huh)
I don't think he gon' make it (Nah)
E.R., doc the patient (Yeah, yeah)