Uh yeah yeah
My clip full up shit doo doo
But that's all they heard was doo-doo-doo-doo
I gotta new bitch voodoo
I get in that pussy go boo boo the fool
I'm talking go stupid go crazy
Them bullets I throw like I'm Brady
She feeling my hair say I'm wavy
3 sticks in my circle Mercedes
Hol my niggas got Glocks and we don't talk to cops if its beef then I pull up I'm droppin' a nigga
Them bullets on go but that beam it be red like a traffic light you know we stoppin' a nigga
Like hol why the f*ck is you watchin' a nigga we light up the scene get to sparkin' a nigga
The choppa guitar get to rockin' a nigga or put the guns down and start boxing a nigga I knock out a nigga
Hol niggas be geeked for some clout chase
Upper body yeah she give me mouth face
Military I turn her about-face
Do my do then she gotta get kicked out
And you kissing her
Damn dick mouth
The trey or the deuce stick route
Nappy hair I just can't pick out
Hol she driving my boat in her water she rowing
A hoe is a hoe you can't blame her for a hoeing
My niggas be ready for war like Samoans
That's 81 shots we call that Terrell Owens
I am the shit the beat is the asshole
Like I come out the beat and splash bowls
Glock got a leg like my calf swole
Uh do the dash though
I move with the stick stick shift
Drive reverse park neutral
Was jive hurt my heart was used to
5 perks I stop the usual
Slide first at dark we used to
Opps steady talking I'm not with the bla bla bla
See me in public I'm not with the ra ra ra
All they heard was da da da da da da da da
Hit from the back while I'm smacking her booty
Breaking her back call her big booty Judy
Count up my racks when I start getting moody
Gotta remember my life is a movie
Why is these people tryna act like they knew me
Like when I took off they the ones who had flew me
Hell nah you fakin' goofy
Just God and yours truly
Huh me hol me
Choppa gone sing like the people on Glee
Make in a day what you make in a week
Boys in the dump the trey in the street
Run in your house while you lay where you sleep
Glock to her head your head you awake to the piece
Choppa start singing it drake you to sleep
Clip full of shit doo doo
But that's all they heard was doo-doo-doo-doo
I gotta new bitch voodoo
I get in that pussy go boo boo the fool
Go stupid go crazy
Them bullets I throw like I'm Brady
She feeling my hair say I'm wavy
3 sticks in my circle Mercedes