cuttin' up

lets get it

lets get it

aye

aye

290 shit man

out west shit nigga

you know how we rockin nigga

get yo' guns up get yo funds up

you on that opp shit

get mob stick bitch

straight gang shit

aye

boochie gang!

aye

aye

she said she like my swag

i be cuttin' up

he can't hang with us cause he ain't cut enough

you don't want war with us

you ain't tough enough

i just bought a 5th of henny and i drunk it up bitch!

you say you want some smoke

nigga puff it up bitch!

we fall in kod and then we fuck it up

we criminals

this shit can get corrupt with us

you do subliminals

we ride with them illegals tucked

i told these pussy niggas not to fuck with us

and shout out to the hoes they be suckin' us

i gotta get this money up

that's a must

used to ride the bus

see the cops then i'm kickin' dust

i cop a foreign

ima valet park the bitch

i'm rolling with my niggas

i can't fuck with the opposite

she said she wanna fuck

ima charge the bitch

ten thousand for thirty mins

give the hardest dick

i know you see me vip with all this bling on

i punch yo ass in yo face with all my rings on

hollow bullets beatin in your chest

choppa king kong

i get that work

i bounce it back like a ping pong

you bill withers

get you a shoulder that you can lean on

just met a thick bitch

her name is money and she wear green thongs

i heard you be lackin off that lean get yo snooze on

get my cruise on

ima mac with some trues on

ima higher then the stars

coolin with the stars

i can tell she ain't never been in a foreign car

she can tell i get money and buy the whole bar

last night i could've sworn i smoked the whole jar

f and n

choppa bullets they go very far

i fuck that bitch and her friend like hugh hefner

and bitch i live the life of a hard knock

have a shoot out with the fed i might kill a cop

put this red beam on yo head like a polka dot

and if a nigga fuck with my bread

watch a body drop

niggas in the house cause they scared

we pop out a lot

we pull up with glocks

macs

90's

got rugers with mops

and ion give no fuck bout no bitch i got all the thots

it ain't no lackin'

keep that thirty

i got all the shots

i call all the shots

i got coke and all the pots

i pull up in a drop

throwin hunnids all out the top