Yoshi, cut this bullshit off.
Okay, excuse me.
sippin' curry, mixin' walkie with a lemonade.
Y'all been showin' my dick, I might just take her cause I'm gettin' paid.
God, where are the
Give me if you don't know what I did today I just shot at my oppa left his ass
In the Greg Tracy way I'm ballin' Yo, he's callin' all, give a fuck I'll ring at the tone Tell him, bitch, don't ever hit
me up, throw that bitch, come pick me up, since I'm with Burma, keep this fucker, shout out to my love, since that's when it's fucked, see ya.
Let me know that you can never
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
So I move on the linings bitch I built targets at that block I'm a motherfucking god
I'll stay outside, yeah, y'all can never stop All of this is giving in
I always know I stay smack, don't play some glock Got the key to it in my hand, so you know I get to poppin' While my homies on the rise, just know that we never stoppin' If you wanna spit your shit, well you better stop that talkin' For a pull-up and you hear your fuckin' mama's bad rockin' Got that Abba stoppa, Yoshi Sega Dio, we gon' mollywop your party rockin' Hopped up in the studio and we droppin' bars, we hardly knock We kickin' in the door and let the shawty talk, we poppin'
You bitches that be itchin' for a fight or not Six gang, we the fuckin' best if it ain't obvious Hit it, then I quit it, yeah, that bitch know I'm anonymous Your bitch in my DM, but you claim me, y'all monogamous I'm pretty like a girl and a nigga, I feel androgynous
Niggas don't test me because I keep a weapon On my mama, I promise I'll bring the Armageddon
Bad bitch on my dick and I'm thinking she too bad.
And I reckon my nigga, you better get to stepping.
