Lyrics
(Turn me up, B Real)
(What up?)
Mm-mm
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah, mm-mm
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah, mm-mm (Yeah)
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah, mm-mm, yeah, yeah
Comin' straight out the B, bitch, I put on for the city
Free all my dogs out the cage, tell my babies I miss 'em
Some **** know me by Bang and my name from spinnin'
I'd be the first one to slide, I was jumpin' out rentals
Rappers like to tell lies, I play 'em close, then I spin 'em
Ain't keep your word, that lil' lie, why would you play with my mental?
It ain't a **** I need, so I'm not tryna rekindle
And they don't bleed what I bleed, I just don't **** with them ****
I'll send they best to the 'spital, caught a hat off a skittle
Pull up the— yeah, he survivin', now he half of a ****
Can't even fake it a little, I don't like half of these ****
Shoot all the flag off a ****, I'm goin' bad on a ****
I hit his face through the window, word is they can't remember
How you blame all the gangsters? He must be scared I'm gon' hit him
Up top where they bleedin', I send 'em smoke and they queasy
Walk down and I squeeze him, bitch, please, ****, we is, ****, ooh
Lay down a hundred bands, clutchin' on your man, okay
**** want me dead, I know many men, huh
One day **** flatlined for steady thinkin' like "he won't do it"
I don't believe in **** 'til they kill somethin', I'll tell your ass to come prove it
I'll stalk a **** like a cougar, I'm knockin' out a **** noodles
My new Glock added hooters, paint a **** ass just like a doodle
I'm a nightmare like Krueger, might spin the block in the dually
If you send your brother like you like that, it's the day your mama gon' lose him, ****
(What up?)
Mm-mm
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah, mm-mm
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah, mm-mm (Yeah)
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah, mm-mm, yeah, yeah
Comin' straight out the B, bitch, I put on for the city
Free all my dogs out the cage, tell my babies I miss 'em
Some **** know me by Bang and my name from spinnin'
I'd be the first one to slide, I was jumpin' out rentals
Rappers like to tell lies, I play 'em close, then I spin 'em
Ain't keep your word, that lil' lie, why would you play with my mental?
It ain't a **** I need, so I'm not tryna rekindle
And they don't bleed what I bleed, I just don't **** with them ****
I'll send they best to the 'spital, caught a hat off a skittle
Pull up the— yeah, he survivin', now he half of a ****
Can't even fake it a little, I don't like half of these ****
Shoot all the flag off a ****, I'm goin' bad on a ****
I hit his face through the window, word is they can't remember
How you blame all the gangsters? He must be scared I'm gon' hit him
Up top where they bleedin', I send 'em smoke and they queasy
Walk down and I squeeze him, bitch, please, ****, we is, ****, ooh
Lay down a hundred bands, clutchin' on your man, okay
**** want me dead, I know many men, huh
One day **** flatlined for steady thinkin' like "he won't do it"
I don't believe in **** 'til they kill somethin', I'll tell your ass to come prove it
I'll stalk a **** like a cougar, I'm knockin' out a **** noodles
My new Glock added hooters, paint a **** ass just like a doodle
I'm a nightmare like Krueger, might spin the block in the dually
If you send your brother like you like that, it's the day your mama gon' lose him, ****
