Action Jackson Video (MV)

I push start the whip I can't back it out
Nigga doing all that wolfin' trying to go see go see what that actin' bout
Remember pulling stains we was coolin' at action Jackson house
Ain't gone say no names but niggas lame he kept crashing out
Send niggas nigga, ima send my niggas we dangerous
Don't send that rat if he get locked up I know he naming us!
Work them niggas they knew what it was, boy u played with us?
Call my phone like I ain't finna slide like I ain't finna bust
Nigga must be tied never see em' slide he off angle dust
Nigga turnin' opp got all my info you know it's a must
I feel like NBA TTB you know I'm train to bust
And my dawg locked up but when he jump he gone bang wit us
Nigga I ain't coppin no pleas
Yo bitch on her knees
You ain't never squeeze
He say I ain't G
Boy I run da G
And I'm from 19th, you ain't from the G
You was playing ball you a lil boy to me
Been trapping since high school I used to re up wit a quarter P
Yo bitch call me Big Mac she hit me every time and come order D
F*ck her, but I'ma kick her out if this hoe get too bored to me
Party with her friends they hit me up tryna go 4 for 3
Home girl want to come and eat me up she gettin' close to me
Her friend like why you crabbing with dick why you ain't stroking me
Had to block the bitch on Facebook she kept poking me
Them red hoes gone eat me every time it ain't no hope for me
She knew what it was she hold the Glock and she gone blow for me
Like where they at she like where they at "bae let me blow this bitch"
"I'm like give me that let me see the pole before you blow da stick"
Ratchet bitch keep it classy, but still be on that ratchet shit
She say she don't even need the pole she gone go smack the bitch
She lose, then ima smack the bitch
They say AJ trippin', no you trippin' you should've wack the bitch
I'm already geekin' off da Za no I can't pass da blick
She gone f*ck a boss no she ain't loss, she know who ass to kiss
Can't be mad get in yo bag
You in the house get off yo ass
Money first and bitches last
Better pray that you'on crash
I'll grab wheel and I ain't scared to blow whole mag
Me andn my 40 like Lilo and Stitch we leave the door smashed
Send the pack know ima send it back I'll get it gone
Lil momma all up on me say she like the smell of my cologne
She gone f*ck the gang know how we bang nigga right or wrong
Tell yo babymomma put on that new ace cuz this ha favorite song