[Intro]
What are you fuckin nuts? Hahahahaha!
Big choppa gang, brrtt
Hit that bih, hit that bih, for the one time, hahaha (Brrrt)
[Verse 1: 5.53FXNDI]
R-Ran off with his gun, ran off with his profit
Smokin' his partners, I'm high, I'm so off it
Get out of line and I just might pop it
Flexin' the ones, lil' boy that is not it
If we talkin' money, you better get serious
Fuck with my gang, you must be delirious
How you got a gun and won't blow it, I'm curious
I'm boutta spazz cause now I am furious
Stackin' my bread, I stack my denaro
Gold on my body like I am a pharaoh
Movin' them bows, I'm not talkin' arrows
Stay with the jack like my name was Sparrow
Pull up to the spot, pull up to the function
50 round drum when I get to clutchin'
Say you get money but what is you touchin'
Choppa kick back and shoot by the dozen
Drugs in my cup, now I am a zombie
Can't feel my face, I can't feel my body
Gang hit her up, gave her a bukkake
Pimpin' these bitchеs like my name is Scottie
7.62, wе leavin' you sloppy
Fuck with the gang and get hit with the shotty
Movin' the crack like my name is Bobby
Sellin' these drugs, that is my hobby
Nobody be doin' what they be rappin' bout
Bitch it's big Fendi, you know I got rapper clout
You was a broke boy, yo pockets is in a drought
12 get behind me, I'm takin' a different route
Think you the man until we come and air it out
Say you like cheddar believe it without a doubt
TJ a bitch and a rat, had to get em out
Free all my partners that locked, they not gettin out
What are you fuckin nuts? Hahahahaha!
Big choppa gang, brrtt
Hit that bih, hit that bih, for the one time, hahaha (Brrrt)
[Verse 1: 5.53FXNDI]
R-Ran off with his gun, ran off with his profit
Smokin' his partners, I'm high, I'm so off it
Get out of line and I just might pop it
Flexin' the ones, lil' boy that is not it
If we talkin' money, you better get serious
Fuck with my gang, you must be delirious
How you got a gun and won't blow it, I'm curious
I'm boutta spazz cause now I am furious
Stackin' my bread, I stack my denaro
Gold on my body like I am a pharaoh
Movin' them bows, I'm not talkin' arrows
Stay with the jack like my name was Sparrow
Pull up to the spot, pull up to the function
50 round drum when I get to clutchin'
Say you get money but what is you touchin'
Choppa kick back and shoot by the dozen
Drugs in my cup, now I am a zombie
Can't feel my face, I can't feel my body
Gang hit her up, gave her a bukkake
Pimpin' these bitchеs like my name is Scottie
7.62, wе leavin' you sloppy
Fuck with the gang and get hit with the shotty
Movin' the crack like my name is Bobby
Sellin' these drugs, that is my hobby
Nobody be doin' what they be rappin' bout
Bitch it's big Fendi, you know I got rapper clout
You was a broke boy, yo pockets is in a drought
12 get behind me, I'm takin' a different route
Think you the man until we come and air it out
Say you like cheddar believe it without a doubt
TJ a bitch and a rat, had to get em out
Free all my partners that locked, they not gettin out
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