Letras
Ay, yeah, ay
Too much stuffed in the blunt, better pack it up
Lost your lunch in the whip, you was hacking up
Out the truck hollowtips sent back at ya
Pop's getting buck target isn't practice brah
Drop in the cut just to see if its crackin' doe
Drop of his blood had the opp get to packin' home
Loss of the plot everybody causin' havoc yo
Not what you thought cost a lot just to stack the dough
Hop off my jock 'less you tryna meet the strap yo
Caught a whole lot with this godamn fucking pole
Thought what you not now we raising up another score
Not what you want better handle all this ton of smoke
Drop from the top cause you didnt see it coming slow
Rocket to the top you could call me Bazooka Joe
Still with yo hoe, in the mix with the bowl
If you wanna couple boy, just let me know
I can pour a four out the script
It's the G-double-O, snatch yo bih, yo whip
Get tossed, G-double, the boss
On the cross, where you lay
Talkin' down on the Goop, you gon' pray
Woadie who?
Can't fuck with me, just the truth
Too much stuffed in the blunt, better pack it up
Lost your lunch in the whip, you was hacking up
Out the truck hollowtips sent back at ya
Pop's getting buck target isn't practice brah
Drop in the cut just to see if its crackin' doe
Drop of his blood had the opp get to packin' home
Loss of the plot everybody causin' havoc yo
Not what you thought cost a lot just to stack the dough
Hop off my jock 'less you tryna meet the strap yo
Caught a whole lot with this godamn fucking pole
Thought what you not now we raising up another sco'
Not what you want better handle all this ton of smoke
Drop from the top cause you didnt see it coming slow
Rocket to the top you could call me Bazooka Joe
Got what you got tryna be 100 years old
Hot to trot but you didnt have a clue hoe
Propped on a yacht then there's you in a row boat
Some show off then the others have goals bro
Why don't watch your fucking shit like you watch my fucking dick
Everytime you miss I laugh a lil bit
Every diss makes me giggle what a trip
Make no mistake bitch
Leave you in the ditch
Came equipped to handle it
Too much stuffed in the blunt, better pack it up
Lost your lunch in the whip, you was hacking up
Out the truck hollowtips sent back at ya
Pop's getting buck target isn't practice brah
Drop in the cut just to see if its crackin' doe
Drop of his blood had the opp get to packin' home
Loss of the plot everybody causin' havoc yo
Not what you thought cost a lot just to stack the dough
Hop off my jock 'less you tryna meet the strap yo
Caught a whole lot with this godamn fucking pole
Thought what you not now we raising up another sco'
Not what you want better handle all this ton of smoke
Drop from the top cause you didnt see it coming slow
Rocket to the top you could call me Bazooka Joe