Letras
That mother fucker hard, Run That Back
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my blick dance
Cuz can't even shit right he in a shit bag (Run That Back West)
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my blick dance
Cuz can't even shit right he in a shit bag
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my blick dance
Whip this pole out, give it up, that's a whip lash
Always keep a blicky in my reach
Vector mags, & pro rounds, all that go up in the reap
Don't speak, if you ain't hit the field got dirt up on your cleats
Cappin' ass, niggas lyin', you ain't
stompin' with no feets
When I splash on a opp, I murda walk and do my blick dance
If I drop a crumb, my crash niggas leave them shit bagged
Dissin' on the net, get your IP address, get a nigga grabbed
All that fake flexing, pump-faking get a nigga lashed
Creepin' late at night while I'm smokin' on your dead homie
Don't say fuck the gang before we come and put some lead in you
Don't say fuck the gang before they end up bein' bread on you
Creepin' late night with the slasher till I see something
I bent that one block, when I left, I couldn't speak on it
Wet that boy up, when I left, he couldn't speak nothing
Face shot, hit his head, now he couldn't see nothing
Pop the door, stop the load, I think I see something
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my blick dance
Cuz can't even shit right he in a shit bag
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my skit dance
When I pop a opp, do my blick dance
Whip this pole out, give it up, that's a whip lash
If he don't give it up, then I might just crash
Cuddy, if we fall in this house, then we might just pass
Heard they got a safe in that bitch, and it got some scraps