[Intro]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
BK
Yeah
Ha, ha, ha
Bitch
[Chorus]
Brap, brap, brap, brap
Brap, brap, them choppas
Shawty on tip because she is a bopper
She fucked on the crew, but you still gon' lock her (Disgusting)
Niggas green, 'peño poppers
And yo' ass ain't a plug, nigga you is a copper
Missin' action when it's time, he's an opper
And he don't like BK, but he's still gon' [?] her (On gang)
[Verse]
That man in the mix, he a DJ
I juuged a Hispanic plug like Enrique
He told me he love me, said he gay
Got yo' bitch in the booth, boy, screamin' BK
Distributing weight, bitch I am not broke
This muhfuckin' pack make a lil' nigga choke
5.56s make yo' ass Hokey Poke
You don't fuck with me? Nigga okey-doke
They call me Tisa how I dip out yo' yard
Hollow tippin' in yo' bullets a scar
Oh that's yo' mans? Why he act hard
26 slit his throat with a class shard
You ain't sippin' no Wock', you a façade
.223 to the target, make Mozart
Put that [?] away, nigga oh God
Get to bumpin' by shit, make yo' ho nod (Yeah)
They copyin' swag 'cause I'm [?]
You smokin' that weak, got yo' bitch head beating
Santana-na, yeah I'm repeating
She posting my face, tell her bitch ass to delete it
Don't know who I am? Well bitch you know now
Off a Perc', like bow, bow, bow
Goin' all the way up, and these niggas like, "How?"
And I'm strappin' like rrow, rrow, rrow
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
BK
Yeah
Ha, ha, ha
Bitch
[Chorus]
Brap, brap, brap, brap
Brap, brap, them choppas
Shawty on tip because she is a bopper
She fucked on the crew, but you still gon' lock her (Disgusting)
Niggas green, 'peño poppers
And yo' ass ain't a plug, nigga you is a copper
Missin' action when it's time, he's an opper
And he don't like BK, but he's still gon' [?] her (On gang)
[Verse]
That man in the mix, he a DJ
I juuged a Hispanic plug like Enrique
He told me he love me, said he gay
Got yo' bitch in the booth, boy, screamin' BK
Distributing weight, bitch I am not broke
This muhfuckin' pack make a lil' nigga choke
5.56s make yo' ass Hokey Poke
You don't fuck with me? Nigga okey-doke
They call me Tisa how I dip out yo' yard
Hollow tippin' in yo' bullets a scar
Oh that's yo' mans? Why he act hard
26 slit his throat with a class shard
You ain't sippin' no Wock', you a façade
.223 to the target, make Mozart
Put that [?] away, nigga oh God
Get to bumpin' by shit, make yo' ho nod (Yeah)
They copyin' swag 'cause I'm [?]
You smokin' that weak, got yo' bitch head beating
Santana-na, yeah I'm repeating
She posting my face, tell her bitch ass to delete it
Don't know who I am? Well bitch you know now
Off a Perc', like bow, bow, bow
Goin' all the way up, and these niggas like, "How?"
And I'm strappin' like rrow, rrow, rrow
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