Letras
Ohh we gotta here
We gotta problem here
We gotta problem nigga
Put the gun away nigga
Can we have one night whereaint nobody fighting and getting shot
Shut up bitch
We go crazy
Bad bitch on me one hell of a lady
Brand new glock brand new Mercedes
Dope real good make em bite the 80
Aye they wanna here me rap They gotta pay me
I know sum niggas rich straight of katie
We serving Boes we aint go no KDs
I pulled out sum money now she trine rape me
Foe Ks you get shot HD
I just rolled up allot face these
Just flew pass the cops chase me
He got wacked for promotion say cheese
Aint no braggin or boasting they hate me
Me and bill in a booth we go crazy
Bought my steal in a booth with me hey
Want me to pull up you gone have to pay
Billy goat and the eagle this shouldn't be legal
I'm making touch downs just like the bengals
I got a FN shoot through his regal
I stuck my dick in that bitch like a needle
She want some money I gave her 120
That shit aint nothin that pussy was running
Hop out the 550 left it running
Its just me and Eazy we sneaking the gun in
Huh
You ran off on the plug three times you a horrible dude
you a horrible dude
I woulda shot yo ass three Times playing wit my blues
These niggas sweet as key lime I gotta treat for you
I already know where he hiding
In the booth wit foo
Boom boom boom
Pull up in a couple wit the roof gone
Shoot at yo crew and then move on
My white boy a shooter like kukoc
You just brought a hi point we don't do those
It get cold in my city keep boots on
Made ya first ten racks nigga kudos
Fifteen with the stings on the boost phone
If I was orphan I woulda trapped out the group home
Yeah
Real street nigga ill trap out a tint
My cousin got rich off of fent
This shit straight drop hard its cement
Back to back hits like we did that lil bitch
Back to back bricks like we building a statue