Big Scarr - SKRT SKRT [Official Audio]

(Let the BandPlay)

Uh, uh, uh, hold on, let me talk to 'em

Hear this shit, nigga

I'm back

Catch your backend, got me thumbin' through it

On the road headed to the money, nigga, where I'm born

I see him askin' why I ain't goin' bad for it

Street racin' 'til your hear the engine, I don't need a horn

Cut some niggas off, now my back growing

VVS diamonds in my wrist and my mouth gold

And we havin' motion like Jiffy Lube

Still in the hood smokin' dope, me and Jimmy loose

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through

I be gettin' money, nigga, what you doin'?

Chasin' after bitches, now you broke, man, these niggas stupid

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through

Take your bitch blew when I walk through

Nigga mean muggin' 'cause it's beef, playin' peekaboo

And nah, I got street cred', but I don't brag on it

Uh, drive the new whip with no tag on it

Double bitch spoiled, hit the dash and go fast on it

And I don't wanna hit it, I pass on her

Throw the bitch the gang like they finna have a blast on her

Stop dissin' 'fore you end up like your last homie

Chopper knock a nigga out his shoe, put a tag on him

Toe tag on him

Catch your backend, got me thumbin' through it

On the road headed to the money, nigga, where I'm born

I see him askin' why I ain't goin' bad for it

Street racin' 'til your hear the engine, I don't need a horn

Cut some niggas off, now my back growing

VVS diamonds in my wrist and my mouth gold

And we havin' motion like Jiffy Lube

Still in the hood smokin' dope, me and Jimmy loose

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through

I be gettin' money, nigga, what you doin'?

Chasin' after bitches, now you broke, man, these niggas stupid

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through

Take your bitch blew when I walk through

Nigga mean muggin' 'cause it's beef, playin' peekaboo

Yeah, you know the gang Rich and Ruthless

Everybody 'round me, yeah, they gettin' to it

You ain't get no money, lil' nigga, what your trap doin'?

I was in the streets, I adapted to 'em

Police-ass niggas, never see me giving dap to 'em