(Drum Dummie)
Look
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that s**t, better stop that s**t (stop that s**t)
Bitch, I got somethin' to make you lay down (bitch, I got somethin' to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin' through a n***a mind
When I'm loadin' up them K round (when I'm loadin' up them K round)
And we gon' ride through that p***y n***a block
One of these nights and let 'em have it (it's Peezy)
Fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round, doo-doo-doo-doo)
And we gon' ride through that p***y n***a block
One of these nights and let 'em have it (uh, GloRilla)
Fuck, boy (ugh, on the gang, gang), we ain't gon' play 'round (shut up)
All of that cheatin', lyin', connivin' shit, had to drop that b***h (fuck)
He must've thought I was gon' stay 'round (got outta there, outta there)
I wish a n***a would try me like I ain't that b***h
'Cause I got niggas that don't play about me (on the gang, gang)
Uh, I can say proudly with my chest, a b***h ain't never booked me for nothin'
So try me if you want to (ho), that's the first time I won't be the one
Money, money, money, s**t on hos goin' through a b***h mind (whoa, ugh)
On gang, gang
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that s**t, better stop that s**t (stop that s**t)
Bitch, I got somethin' to make you lay down (bitch, I got somethin' to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin' through a n***a mind
When I'm loadin' up them K round (when I'm loadin' up them K round)
And we gon' ride through that p***y n***a block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
And we gon' ride through that p***y n***a block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
Ay, ridin' 'round with fed cases (uh), murk a n***a for a couple dead faces (ay)
Fuck your baby mama, ain't no sympathy, I hope she have a dead baby (f*ck that)
Niggas wanna tell the police everything (uh), well, tell 'em how that lead tastin' (talkin')
I've been in the streets, no sleep, told 'em that he ain't seen the dead lately (yeah)
I've been trippin', poppin' 50s, I remember I ain't have a pot to piss in (uh, uh)
Partners kick it in the trenches (uh), n***a trippin'? Grab the Glock and pop the stick in (uh, uh)
Murder mission, pop a jigga, smoke a black, wait for my high to kick in (uh)
Rob a n***a flat broke, he shake back? (Skrrt) then I'm gon' rob him again (yeah)
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that s**t, better stop that s**t (nigga), I'll pop that b***h
Slide through your block, murk a nigga, then I'm out that b***h (doo-doo-doo)
Look, all of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit, better stop that shit, I'll pop that b***h
Slide through your block, murk a nigga, then I'm out, that b***h (look)
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that s**t, better stop that s**t (stop that s**t)
Bitch, I got somethin' to make you lay down (bitch, I got somethin' to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin' through a n***a mind
When I'm loadin' up them K round (when I'm loadin' up them K round)
And we gon' ride through that p***y n***a block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
And we gon' ride through that p***y n***a block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
Fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
Fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck, boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
