w.i.y.h. UnoTheActivist
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[Intro]
(Red Drum on the beat)
(DJ Flipp, make the money flip)
What? What?
[Chorus]
I pull up then let 'em have it (Brrt)
Ooh, pull out that automatic (Frrt)
Aim it then shoot it like target practice (Bang)
Hittin' all shots, we want all the static (What?)
I came from the dirt like a fucking maverick (Yeah)
Ooh, big karats, just robbed a rabbit (What?)
Ooh, no addict, I gotta have it (What?)
Asked lil' baby why she was mad, huh
She couldn't say (What? What?)
She couldn't say (Yeah)
Baby, I wanna know, what's in your head? (Yeah)
Ooh, what's in your head? Yeah
Fucked the lil' bitch 'til she dead
Uh, yeah, get in my bed, ooh
She wanna ride me like pegs
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah (What? What?)
[Verse 1]
Baby, tell what you thinking about
You know we got it, baby girl, don't you pout (Yeah)
Not gon' leave you, I'm not in then I'm out (Yeah)
Big racks, I just bought her a pouch (Yeah)
Take you home and fuck you right on the couch (Yeah)
Sloppy top, I want that moppy mouth (Yeah)
She booted up, she got that molly mouth (Ooh, yeah)
I'm tired of fucking these lil' bitty bitches, I wanna come see what your mama 'bout (What? What?)
I don't wanna see what this drama 'bout (What? What?)
A nigga talk shit, then I stomp him out (What? What?)
I might just pull up to your mama house (What? What?)
You dig?
Shoot everyone up but the kids (What? What?)
You said that I wouldn't, I did (What? What?)
I want blue hundreds, that's it (What? What? Yeah)
(Red Drum on the beat)
(DJ Flipp, make the money flip)
What? What?
[Chorus]
I pull up then let 'em have it (Brrt)
Ooh, pull out that automatic (Frrt)
Aim it then shoot it like target practice (Bang)
Hittin' all shots, we want all the static (What?)
I came from the dirt like a fucking maverick (Yeah)
Ooh, big karats, just robbed a rabbit (What?)
Ooh, no addict, I gotta have it (What?)
Asked lil' baby why she was mad, huh
She couldn't say (What? What?)
She couldn't say (Yeah)
Baby, I wanna know, what's in your head? (Yeah)
Ooh, what's in your head? Yeah
Fucked the lil' bitch 'til she dead
Uh, yeah, get in my bed, ooh
She wanna ride me like pegs
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah (What? What?)
[Verse 1]
Baby, tell what you thinking about
You know we got it, baby girl, don't you pout (Yeah)
Not gon' leave you, I'm not in then I'm out (Yeah)
Big racks, I just bought her a pouch (Yeah)
Take you home and fuck you right on the couch (Yeah)
Sloppy top, I want that moppy mouth (Yeah)
She booted up, she got that molly mouth (Ooh, yeah)
I'm tired of fucking these lil' bitty bitches, I wanna come see what your mama 'bout (What? What?)
I don't wanna see what this drama 'bout (What? What?)
A nigga talk shit, then I stomp him out (What? What?)
I might just pull up to your mama house (What? What?)
You dig?
Shoot everyone up but the kids (What? What?)
You said that I wouldn't, I did (What? What?)
I want blue hundreds, that's it (What? What? Yeah)
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