METER

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, she been on my body

Bitch imma' get back with my gang, luh' bitch you know that we slidin', huh yeah

I can't fold, on my soul, luh' bitch you know that I'm solid, yeah

This money keep on comin' in luh' bitch, like I know that I got it

I know that I got it, know that I got it

Man, imma' kill that nigga

Step on that lil' nigga head, and then I'm gon' slam that trigger, huh yeah

He got 'em a glock, he said that it pop, but mine pop bigger, huh yeah

Yeah we gon' poke that boy up, slice that boy up, cut out the liver, huh?

Yeah we gon' cut out the liver, huh yeah

Shooters got no meter

Yeah, pull up, pop the doors on the 2 seater, uh

Yeah, that bitch she argue with me like I need her

I told her "I don't need you bitch", yeah I need 2 liters

Told 'em run it

That luh' boy ain't on nun'

I'm on that block, I'm up to sum'

Bitch, real crash out shit, that choppa dump, uh uh uh

Bitch I'm finna' hit 'em, up

Slimey did 'em, dumb

Push up like center, dunk

Put them bodies in the, trunk

Yeah, she been on my body

Bitch imma' get back with my gang, luh' bitch you know that we slidin', huh yeah

I can't fold, on my soul, luh' bitch you know that I'm solid, yeah

This money keep on comin' in luh' bitch, like I know that I got it

I know that I got it, know that I got it

Shooters got no meter

Yeah, pull up, pop the doors on the 2 seater, uh

Yeah, that bitch she argue with me like I need her

I told her "I don't need you bitch", yeah I need 2 liters

Like I need her

I need 2 liters

Like I need her

I need 2 liters