Number One Stunna Chetta

[Intro]
Beat Fiends

[Verse 1]
Bitch throw your fucking sets up
Ain't no tryna press up
I ain't gotta check up
Choppa leave em swept up
Momma crying wept up
Awh man thats fucked up
Piling up a key bump
Stuff another double cup
Pissing on you dirty hoes
Mixing up a dirty four
Gripping on a dirty pole
Thats a dirty thirty woah
Ima hold
Court up in the streets
Block is hot
Im in the heat
Milligrams is all i need
Spent a milly in the streets

[Pre-Chorus]
This that late night
Get right
Come and take flight
If the head right
Neck right
She can stay the night
Bitch i just might
Just might
Come and end ya life
Hold up sit tight
Play nice
Bitch ill get you right