Lyrics
[Intro]
(Shoutout to AJ)
(AJ, what you cookin'?)
[Chorus]
I got some new opps in my lungs, these niggas strong as ****
Can't lie, I woulda been cut that b***h off, she take too long to ****
I'm out in Cali banging 26, b***h, I throw it up
I sip some lean and it ain't Wock', I'll probably throw it up
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm on too many Percs, that's why I'm throwing up
So lit right now, I'll call my ex and make that b***h come lick it up
Uh, we got so many sticks in this b***h right now, they can't **** with us
To catch all these hoes on my d**k right now, might need a school bus
Skrrt, vroom, back it up
Grrt, vroom, back it up
Keep pourin', that b***h ain't black enough
Still going, 'cause I ain't stack enough
Keep talking, and I'm smacking her
Now, b***h, go call your brother
Grrt, boom, boom, boom, bah, leave him like the others
Grrt, boom, boom, boom, bah
[Interlude]
I'm just finna talk my shit real quick, aight?
[Verse 2]
On your story dissin', but in my DM d**k ridin'
I don't understand you niggas, but It ain't me, so I just keep silent
We locked in for life, but on my mama, I know JB solid
'Til the day I leave this Earth, I know my brother riding
My cousin told on him, you know what that mean, don't it?
I gotta whack my blood behind my nigga and I don't give a ****
I'll pull up with my pistol showing, b***h, I ain't got it tucked
They keep dissing, we keep spinning, I don't think that they had enough
On your partner 'nem I'm pissing, I don't care 'bout them dead ****s
Grrt, boom, that's another head bust
We the ones that terrorize the streets, that's why they scared of us
I know my brother bang for me, I knocked off three like, "Nigga, what?"
I'd diss your dead partner in your face like, "Nigga, what?"
Don't ever put my gun on safety or I'ma think you scared to bust
B***h, we locked in forever, built this shit based off of trust
If that's my dog, he know I got him, I hold him up just like a crutch
I wanna **** on Sexyy Red, I can't even lie, that b***h my crush
We at pound town off a Perc', I got ho asking "Can I nut?"
No, I don't care about who hit her first, long as I rearrange her guts
Don't suck my d**k, b***h, if you lame, I hate when hoes don't lick my n**s
From Cali shoot to Vegas, the shoe was tagged and it's a must
I don't **** with niggas like I'm racist, hang your ass like I'm in the Klux
[Chorus]
I got some new opps in my lungs, these niggas strong as ****
Can't lie, I woulda been cut that b***h off, she take too long to ****
I'm out in Cali banging 26, b***h, I throw it up
I sip some lean and it ain't Wock', I'll probably throw it up
[Outro]
(AJ, what you cookin'?)
(Shoutout to AJ)
(AJ, what you cookin'?)
[Chorus]
I got some new opps in my lungs, these niggas strong as ****
Can't lie, I woulda been cut that b***h off, she take too long to ****
I'm out in Cali banging 26, b***h, I throw it up
I sip some lean and it ain't Wock', I'll probably throw it up
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm on too many Percs, that's why I'm throwing up
So lit right now, I'll call my ex and make that b***h come lick it up
Uh, we got so many sticks in this b***h right now, they can't **** with us
To catch all these hoes on my d**k right now, might need a school bus
Skrrt, vroom, back it up
Grrt, vroom, back it up
Keep pourin', that b***h ain't black enough
Still going, 'cause I ain't stack enough
Keep talking, and I'm smacking her
Now, b***h, go call your brother
Grrt, boom, boom, boom, bah, leave him like the others
Grrt, boom, boom, boom, bah
[Interlude]
I'm just finna talk my shit real quick, aight?
[Verse 2]
On your story dissin', but in my DM d**k ridin'
I don't understand you niggas, but It ain't me, so I just keep silent
We locked in for life, but on my mama, I know JB solid
'Til the day I leave this Earth, I know my brother riding
My cousin told on him, you know what that mean, don't it?
I gotta whack my blood behind my nigga and I don't give a ****
I'll pull up with my pistol showing, b***h, I ain't got it tucked
They keep dissing, we keep spinning, I don't think that they had enough
On your partner 'nem I'm pissing, I don't care 'bout them dead ****s
Grrt, boom, that's another head bust
We the ones that terrorize the streets, that's why they scared of us
I know my brother bang for me, I knocked off three like, "Nigga, what?"
I'd diss your dead partner in your face like, "Nigga, what?"
Don't ever put my gun on safety or I'ma think you scared to bust
B***h, we locked in forever, built this shit based off of trust
If that's my dog, he know I got him, I hold him up just like a crutch
I wanna **** on Sexyy Red, I can't even lie, that b***h my crush
We at pound town off a Perc', I got ho asking "Can I nut?"
No, I don't care about who hit her first, long as I rearrange her guts
Don't suck my d**k, b***h, if you lame, I hate when hoes don't lick my n**s
From Cali shoot to Vegas, the shoe was tagged and it's a must
I don't **** with niggas like I'm racist, hang your ass like I'm in the Klux
[Chorus]
I got some new opps in my lungs, these niggas strong as ****
Can't lie, I woulda been cut that b***h off, she take too long to ****
I'm out in Cali banging 26, b***h, I throw it up
I sip some lean and it ain't Wock', I'll probably throw it up
[Outro]
(AJ, what you cookin'?)