Letras
(Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrich)
(Frrt)
All the opp hoes over here with us, my savage team
Don't piss on me and tell me it's apple juice
That ain't squirt, lil' bitch, you peed
Bitch don't do shit, but still at a Lululemon
Shake your ass and smoke your weed
She play like she the catch, tell the lil' ho fetch
Lil' bitch, I'm what you need (Pussy, dude)
Used to kidnap cars to pick up the hoes, now we take hot zone hits
She been over here in a few opp chops
For months, bro, that is not your bitch
Made my switch speak Spanish, on one of them Mexicans, made a vato snitch
Taco shells in the big ass 7.62, don't get your taco split
This bitch ass coochie, bro just blew me askin', "Is that my ball?"
Man, I'm seein' these hoes with all of them
Bros, I looked at 'em, told 'em, "Nah"
She in the background tellin' us to be quiet whenever her BD call
Lame ass nigga keep on tellin' her come
Home, that's why we smoked his dawg
We got army guns, this G-lock blow tomato sauce (Frrt)
Hit him up, the EMS outside, just cut his dago off
Lay your piece from the back of the Glock
Your mic, I'm takin' the leggo off
I don't wanna fuck that pussy, habanero, queso sauce
Lil' bro start tweakin', throwin' fits if he can't get his drugs
Bitches on the net, they talkin' shit
Got rings around they tubs (Pussy ass hoes)
She shakin' ass on top of cars, she let me nail her, she a dub
She fucked like three or four of them and
You paid her, I fucked four or none (Wing)
All the opp hoes over here with us, my savage team
Don't piss on me and tell me it's apple juice
That ain't squirt, lil' bitch, you peed
Bitch don't do shit, but still at a Lululemon
Shake your ass and smoke your weed
She play like she the catch, tell the lil' ho fetch
Lil' bitch, I'm what you need
Used to kidnap cars to pick up the hoes, now we take hot zone hits
She been over here in a few opp chops
For months, bro, that is not your bitch
Made my switch speak Spanish, on one of them Mexicans, made a vato snitch
Taco shells in the big ass 7.62, don't get your taco split (Frrt)
Ayy, bro, don't- you don't chase it, man
Don't get your face chipped, man, ah
That's your bitch, she over here with us, nigga
Blast, blast
Frrt
Where is he goin'?