Fish Fry Conway the Machine

[Intro]
When nose pop it's a dome shot
Out come the yellow tape, road blocks

[Verse 1]
Look, I'm like monster in the gold drop
Gloves on while I'm loading shots in the old yop'
Ah! the pole longer than a old mop
Back seat shooter got the shotty with the nose chopped (Cap)
The HK with the fold stock (Uh)
When nose pop it's a dome shot, yellow tape, road blocks (Boom boom!)
We sold drop, whip it make the Os lock
Gold pots, cocaine resy on my stovetop (Whip up!)
Ah! I put the game on notice (Uh)
Back focused, The Devil's Reject, I'm Otis
Pushin' the Lotus (vroom!), on the back seat where the pole is
Pull up and unload it (brrrr), back of your head is where the hole is
Hold this, this shit I wrote is considered some of the dopest
Shit we heard in a moment, if I go broke, just show me where the stove is (Okay)
My bitch one of the coldest, half black and Polish
Drop more steroids, they fiendin' for another dosage (Talk to 'em!)

[Chorus]
You know how we play it on this side (You know whassup)
It's Griselda, bitch, and we ain't letting shit slide (It's Griselda, nigga)
We let them 50 round sticks fly (Brrrrr)
Your mama can't afford a funeral, she do another fish fry (Hahahaha)
Shooter pull up and it's a murder show (Cap)
Pull up it be a murder show (Boom boom boom!)
Shooter pull up it be a murder show (Uh)
Pull up it be a murder show, uh (Brrrr)