[Intro: Lazarus!]
I got the guap, top of the-
Who want the smoke? [?]
I want the guap, top of the van
I want the guap, top of the van
I want the guap (Maxo), top of the van
(Yeah) I want the, (Yeah) I want
And I want the drip on top of them, matter of fact
Yeah (I hate Windows), ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Lazarus!]
I got the drip, I got the sauce
I'm taking his bitch, ain't taking no loss
If that nigga play, I put him on pause
But these niggas gang, they need the poles
I'm rocking Vertigo, I feel like a boss
I walk in Designer, they shoppin' at Ross
I buy what I want, don't care what the cost
She know I got money, she take off her draws
I bleed the block, I make it hemorrhagе
I'm in the film, make 'em play likе a terrorist
Don't get to fuck, you an embarrassment
When I'm in New Orleans, I ball like a pelican
Pull up with the Glock, I shoot up your residence
Bitch just stop, you are not relevant
Pull up with a choppa as big as an elephant
But these niggas snakes they are so venomous
I'm kicking with Kevo, bitch I'm boolin'
Cat, slat, bitch, just bleed
I got the strap make em bleed
I got racks, she give me teeth
I got packs, what you need?
Mac 10 with a beam
Tap in, fuck with me
She jackin', that's my seeds
He take a shot, AH! What?
Ayy, I'm boutta blow this like a whistle
He talking that shit get hit with a pistol
Pocket rocket bitch I stay with a missile
I send him home ain't no early dismissal
Fucking the white girl, Miss Frizzle
Pull up with the heat then I make 'em fizzle
Pull up with the beam, we cut off his signal
I got the guap, top of the-
Who want the smoke? [?]
I want the guap, top of the van
I want the guap, top of the van
I want the guap (Maxo), top of the van
(Yeah) I want the, (Yeah) I want
And I want the drip on top of them, matter of fact
Yeah (I hate Windows), ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Lazarus!]
I got the drip, I got the sauce
I'm taking his bitch, ain't taking no loss
If that nigga play, I put him on pause
But these niggas gang, they need the poles
I'm rocking Vertigo, I feel like a boss
I walk in Designer, they shoppin' at Ross
I buy what I want, don't care what the cost
She know I got money, she take off her draws
I bleed the block, I make it hemorrhagе
I'm in the film, make 'em play likе a terrorist
Don't get to fuck, you an embarrassment
When I'm in New Orleans, I ball like a pelican
Pull up with the Glock, I shoot up your residence
Bitch just stop, you are not relevant
Pull up with a choppa as big as an elephant
But these niggas snakes they are so venomous
I'm kicking with Kevo, bitch I'm boolin'
Cat, slat, bitch, just bleed
I got the strap make em bleed
I got racks, she give me teeth
I got packs, what you need?
Mac 10 with a beam
Tap in, fuck with me
She jackin', that's my seeds
He take a shot, AH! What?
Ayy, I'm boutta blow this like a whistle
He talking that shit get hit with a pistol
Pocket rocket bitch I stay with a missile
I send him home ain't no early dismissal
Fucking the white girl, Miss Frizzle
Pull up with the heat then I make 'em fizzle
Pull up with the beam, we cut off his signal
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