Letras
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hey, hey, Whitney)
Dumbass nigga, ayy
Let me catch the beat real fast
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Whoa, whoa
Ayy, ayy
I heard niggas want my head (want my head)
Put some motherfuckin' bread on it (bread on it)
Brand new chopstick, I put a leg on it
Who gon' catch me if I fall?
Glock like a bitch, I stuffed it with dick and balls (dick and balls)
Slide and get the fuck off live with it
Took all them pictures with that gun and he died with it
See-through
Pop out, Danny Glover, shootin' lethal (hey)
Dummy, this Glock got a drum, but it's see-through (it's see-through)
Yeah, we do chase-downs, we get on feet too, hey (come here)
Niggas tryna hide from me, I see you (I see you)
Blow shit, pussy boy, you ain't gon' blow nothin' (you ain't gon' blow nothin')
Chop with the tits on that bitch, come with a whole hundred (come with a whole hundred)
Swingin' a Drakey hella crazy, it ain't no runnin'
Police snatch me up, I'ma act like I don't know nothin'
Yeah, I'ma act like I don't know shit
Lock up and get to actin' stupid on some slow shit
I was fuckin' that lil' ho, but that's your bitch (that's your bitch)
You would never catch me goin' public with no bitch
Goofy, I got too many hoes givin' me coochie (ayy)
He heard I'm fuckin' his BM, now you wanna shoot me (now you wanna shoot me)
Fuck, ayy, somebody pick that nigga up
Like a pimple on his head, I had to bust (baow)
All my niggas Sleazy, so don't put your trust in us (no)
Real niggas, them gang members and killers fuck with us (yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
We creep through blocks like the jakes do
Treat an opp like Lance did Bron, get his face blew
Niggas don't never come outside, man, I hate you (I hate you man)
So I guess I'ma have to do somethin' crazy just to make you (uh huh)
Catch his mama tryna shop, bring the Drac' through (ayy)
Rock her old ass right to bed, it was late too (dumbass)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, man
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, man
Let me talk my shit, nigga
Talk my shit on this real fast
Grrt
Know what the fuck goin' on, nigga?