Where the f*ck is Satrnn
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Nigga its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
Call up the mob them niggas outside
Hop in that coupe push that ride
Call up your hoe she know how to ride
We upping the score the f*ck is a tie
Saturn spent ten on a watch
These is ricks what the f*ck is a croc
Ten blue on my hand and my right on the chop
Call my shawty we sticking you up
We put your mans in a blunt
Smoke like a pound of the runts
My shawty gon' stay untouched
I just put ten on your head
Niki gon' tote that pole
One in the head and you dead
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Niggas its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
We ready for war and these niggas trynna call time out
Bitch what the hell is you talm bout
Whole lotta whole lotta hoes
All of your bitches be fanned out
Don't step in the muf*cking kitchen this shit it too hot to handle
Stick in hand we clutching
556 we dumping
This K.O. stick is russian
Get a man gone aint nothing
That choppa a bitch its bussin
My shawty had came in bussin
My shawty had came in dumpin
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Shit its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
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Where the f*ck is Satrnn
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Nigga its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
Call up the mob them niggas outside
Hop in that coupe push that ride
Call up your hoe she know how to ride
We upping the score the f*ck is a tie
Saturn spent ten on a watch
These is ricks what the f*ck is a croc
Ten blue on my hand and my right on the chop
Call my shawty we sticking you up
We put your mans in a blunt
Smoke like a pound of the runts
My shawty gon' stay untouched
I just put ten on your head
Niki gon' tote that pole
One in the head and you dead
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Niggas its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
We ready for war and these niggas trynna call time out
Bitch what the hell is you talm bout
Whole lotta whole lotta hoes
All of your bitches be fanned out
Don't step in the muf*cking kitchen this shit it too hot to handle
Stick in hand we clutching
556 we dumping
This K.O. stick is russian
Get a man gone aint nothing
That choppa a bitch its bussin
My shawty had came in bussin
My shawty had came in dumpin
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Shit its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Nigga its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
Call up the mob them niggas outside
Hop in that coupe push that ride
Call up your hoe she know how to ride
We upping the score the f*ck is a tie
Saturn spent ten on a watch
These is ricks what the f*ck is a croc
Ten blue on my hand and my right on the chop
Call my shawty we sticking you up
We put your mans in a blunt
Smoke like a pound of the runts
My shawty gon' stay untouched
I just put ten on your head
Niki gon' tote that pole
One in the head and you dead
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Niggas its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
We ready for war and these niggas trynna call time out
Bitch what the hell is you talm bout
Whole lotta whole lotta hoes
All of your bitches be fanned out
Don't step in the muf*cking kitchen this shit it too hot to handle
Stick in hand we clutching
556 we dumping
This K.O. stick is russian
Get a man gone aint nothing
That choppa a bitch its bussin
My shawty had came in bussin
My shawty had came in dumpin
Niggas out looking for blood, red, blood
Walked out choppa on tuck, shoot, duck
Shit its just me and my cup, double, up
I stuff a pound in this blunt, high, as f*ck
Writer: Xzavier Crawl
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