I can't sing
When we gon' f*ck
When we okay
I'm tryna pull up and f*ck on your face
Call up yo baddies
Call em my way
That's my lil nigga
We'll shoot up your place
Kick your front door down
Now shoot up your place
Run in your homie's spot
Take him away
Call up yo girl
Ask if she okay
That's my lil nigga takin' your bitch today
What will it be?
The track or the hawk
What will it be
The dick or the cock?
Did you miss me?
Did you or not?
I'm tryna bring your fine ass to the spot
Bring your whole gang
F'uck at the top
Mason my feet
Mason my top
F*ck on your bitch
Kick her then drop
He got them sticks
He got them knocks
Run in your place
Shit gon' get dropped
Run in your place
Shit gon' get hot
My bitch a baddie, she hold all my knocks
Back at your crib, nigga, keep down the spot
Take all the loot, take it for grabs
Take all the shit, take it and dash
What you can't take, take all my swag
Take your lil bitch, f*ck it and ask
When we gon' f*ck
When we okay
I'm tryna pull up and f*ck on your face
Call up yo baddies
Call em my way
That's my lil nigga
We'll shoot up your place
Kick your front door down
Now shoot up your place
Run in your homie's spot
Take him away
Call up yo girl
Ask if she okay
That's my lil nigga takin' your bitch today
He took your lil bitch
She took off okay
She talking about round two, like bitch you okay?
I guess she want more, I guess she okay
Spin back the block, pick her up okay
She think that I'm goofy she set me up ay
You gotta be smarter than that pretty bae
Fore I knock on your crib and I knock it okay
Two bullets to the head, I'll blow out your brain
Kick your front door down, we gon' shoot up your place