Lyrics
Novaa (Uh)
Slide, slide, slide
(Come here)
(Blrrd)
(Slide, slide, slide)
Novaa what's the word?
We leave his shit all on the curb (Uh, curb)
Bitch we 4 deep 'N' dat car
I pass the Glock we 'N' da burbs (In the burbs)
Pull up to that nigga crib
Up the Glock (Grahh), you better swerve (Grahh, Grahh, Grahh)
That bitch was cappin' 'N' his rap
Not speakin' facts he got the nerve (Okay, okay)
Bitch I'm feinin' for a body, got the devil 'N' my ear (In my ear)
Bitch I'm thug, I'm movin' slimey
If you try me hit up Dir (If you try)
My bitch so bad I love her body, drunk im sloppy, gah come here
Bitch you keep dissin', take yo' bandz & make yo' bitchass disappear
I go by KAP! (What?)
I could drop a rack, li bitch I'll get you bought
Bitch you gon' drop a diss, think no retaliation
What you thought (Okay)
Bitch tell me what's the cost
Just like Randy Moss, we get em' caught (Okay, Say-what?)
Bitch you would think my niggas kreepers 'N' da bushes (Yea)
Where we stalk
Bitch where yo' gun at? (What?, Novaa)
Riding 'N' da car (What?), wit' my demons & we 4 deep (Novaa)
I seen you at the school
Put you on the wall (Wall), bitch I lifted you off yo' feet! (Feet)
You say you gangsta, but yo' gun is pink (Yo' gun is pink)
Bitch fuck subliminal, nigga what you think (What you think)
She bad bitch, but I ain't gone link (Uh-huh)
Had to kick the hoe out cause her pussy stink holon- (Okay)
Choppa bang it think I'm keef
TLC li bitch we kreep (We kreep)
It's 4am
I'm on that block wit' killers they be rollin' deep (Rollin' deep)
Dissin' put his soul to sleep (Graah)
Miss em' we go back repeat (Fah, fah)
They can't go rack for rack wit' me
Li bro gone shoot dat mac for me (Fah, Fah, Fah)
(Grahh) Bitch we spin his block if he over east
Yea I never lack I got that pole wit' me (I got dat' pole)