Lyrics
Picture me yea
Runnin through ya block
Found me a opp yea
Creepin down his block
What about the cops there
Nigga fuck the cops there
Like Yung joc
it's going down on ya block yea
Picture me yea
Runnin through ya block
Found me a opp yea
Creepin down his block
What about the cops there
Nigga fuck the cops there
Like Yung joc
it's going down on ya block yea
Spin a doughnut in the Audi
They thought I spent the Benz
Naw nigga you stay flawgin'
You is not my kin
Room room baby yea we in the wind
She gave me head when I was driving
We made cnn
Moneyline hit it on the bookie
Nigga watch yo hoe
cuz she staring at the rookie
I'm bout to eat the game
Wit ya lamez
Y'all cookies
I pull out my fangs
Left a stain
Y'all pussy
Beat hitting King Kong
Bitch this ya ringtone
Keep a pack
Weed strong
Bitch i hope your knees strong
Oh yea you the throat baby
We'll see for how long
I heard that you the goat baby
With this Peter bone
I was fly and I ain't know it like a raw egg
They start calling me the goat without the ball head
Called my dawg the other day, he good always
Yea we Ready for him to jump, he got them frog legs
Picture me yea
Runnin through ya block
Found me a opp yea
Creepin down his block
What about the cops
Nigga fuck the cops yea
Like Yung joc
It's going down on ya block yea
Spin a doughnut in the Audi
They thought I spent the Benz
Naw nigga you stay flawgin'
You is not my kin
Room room baby yea we in the wind
She gave me head when I was driving
We made cnn