Baccstreet Yung Hood & Ro$ama

[Intro: Yung Hood]
Phew, phew, phew
We gone, uh
(Damn, Tae, this how you comin'?)
Uh

[Chorus: Yung Hood]
Cut a ho off 'fore she fail me
I'm so dope, might as well gon' and scale me
Know I'm the shit 'round this bitch, they can smell me
I'm a trill young nigga out of Texas like Pimp C
Watch where you step in the street, it get slippery
Know them slippers can, I slid with that fourteen
Four niggas with guns, get to singin' like Blackstreet
Like a group of white boys, get 'em left on a backstreet
Cut a ho off 'fore she fail me
I'm so dope, might as well gon' and scale me
Know I'm the shit 'round this bitch, thеy can smell me
I'm a trill young nigga out of Texas likе Pimp C
Watch where you step in the street, it get slippery
Know them slippers can, I slid with that fourteen
Four niggas with guns, get to singin' like Blackstreet
Like a group of white boys, get 'em left on a backstreet

[Verse 1: Yung Hood]
Call up on Summer
H2O, Donald stuff loads in the Hummer
Me, Ro and old boy, we like Dumb and Dumber
Playin' games in the jungle, it feel like Jumanji
On my feet every day, fuck around, get a bunion
Cali' prices on lows, I'm the one makin' function
Head first for that money, fuck 'round, get concession
Head shot, look like that boy had wasted a slushie
They was playin' catch-up, I was spillin' the mustard
I don't be fuckin' with niggas, like David, them boys get you busted
I told X if the rap don't work, then I'm right back to hustlin'
When he gave me my chain, I just counted six hundred
We ain't rentin' no movies, got a block and I bust it
Put the dick in the glick, make this bitch get to nuttin'
They wouldn't even believe it, I came up from nothin'
That drank look like champagne on the ice, see the bubbles
Four pockets like Baby, I'm up all a sudden
Like a donut shop, open early, sellin' shit by the dozen
Me and Ro keep sharin' 'cause ho really thought we was cousins
Put the knife on the chop, hit your block like a Russian
Need to grief for them packs 'cause them motherfuckers musty
Give a fuck 'bout no fam' long as I got big cousin
Put my faith in the plug, that don't mean that I trust him
Tryna run from that switch, get your pussy-ass dusty
Ran up my cheese, seen them niggas was rats like Chuck E
Big dog in my hood, why my pockets so hustlin'
Took a Perc' on a 'shroom, they talkin' 'bout I'm a druggie
Real nawf baby, fuck on yo' bitch, hit that ho with the dougie
Used to work on them streets like I'm doin' construction
I'm still plugged with them drugs if the rap don't do nothin'
El Chapo my hood, movin' things in a tunnel