Like A Gee Fredo Bang (Ft. Tee Grizzley)

[Intro: Fredo Bang]
Yeah, gangster, gangster
Probably quit
What the fuck goin' on with your ass?
D Bag, pop your shit
Always runnin' ‘round, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Fredo Bang]
I'm a big stick toter
Leave your dog with a odour
If I catch you on the interstate
I'm tryna jam up the motor
I been like this, ain't get like this
So ain't no need to be scared
Speakin' all that on the ‘Gram
I'm tryna knock off your head
Yeah, speakin' on my blood
You know blood gon' be shed
Helpin' another with the cutters
So you back in the red
For that Glock, keep it thick
Fuck that nigga, fuck his bitch
Been about it, been the shit
If you don't like it, suck my dick

[Chorus: Fredo Bang]
Yeah
Niggas like to talk but don't be 'bout shit (And that's on me)
We gon' pull up on ‘em, we gon' pop shit (Like a G)
Niggas like to talk but don't be 'bout shit (And that's on me)
That's the reason we do pull-ups and come off shit
Yeah
Niggas like to talk but don't be 'bout shit (And that's on me)
We gon' pull up on ‘em, we gon' pop shit (Like a G)
Niggas like to talk but don't be 'bout shit (And that's on me)
That's the reason we do pull-ups and come off shit (Like a G)