Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
We pull up on your block, yeah, then we wipe
You think this some internet shit, this ain't Skype
I hop up on the stage, yeah, the crowd getting hype
I'm in this hoe with my bitch, feel like Bonnie and Clyde
I'm up in this bitch, yeah, you know how we does it
I asked him if he got money but I already know he doesn't
They asked me how many bitches that I got, I said, "A dozen"
He wanna f*ck with me, yeah, bitch, I done killed his cousin
I'm slidin' on this bitch with the fire
That bitch sucked my wood, feel like ply
I feel like Evil Knievel, that bitch finna die
That boy smoke a whole blunt, that muhf*cker' fried
Hit that bitch with the smoke
Your whole gang been knowin' the Glock, I tote
You and your gang, they ain't none of my folks
I just killed your gang and I hit that afro
Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
We pull up on your block, yeah, then we wipe
You think this some internet shit, this ain't Skype
I hop up on the stage, yeah, the crowd getting hype
I'm in this hoe with my bitch, feel like Bonnie and Clyde
I feel like Bonnie and Clyde, I feel like I'm finna die
I feel like I'm finna slide on the gang, yeah, f*ck your guys
I just dropped the Oxy', yeah, bitch, I cried
I told the bitch she can't change me, I already tried
I told the bitch, yeah, I see the vision
Yeah, I see the vision, yeah, I see the vision
Yeah, I see the vision, yeah, I see the vision
You can't f*ck with 'cause this Glock, it's got extensions
Hit that bitch with the smoke
Your whole gang been knowin' the Glock, I tote
You and your gang, they ain't none of my folks
I just killed your gang and I hit that afro
Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
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Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
We pull up on your block, yeah, then we wipe
You think this some internet shit, this ain't Skype
I hop up on the stage, yeah, the crowd getting hype
I'm in this hoe with my bitch, feel like Bonnie and Clyde
I'm up in this bitch, yeah, you know how we does it
I asked him if he got money but I already know he doesn't
They asked me how many bitches that I got, I said, "A dozen"
He wanna f*ck with me, yeah, bitch, I done killed his cousin
I'm slidin' on this bitch with the fire
That bitch sucked my wood, feel like ply
I feel like Evil Knievel, that bitch finna die
That boy smoke a whole blunt, that muhf*cker' fried
Hit that bitch with the smoke
Your whole gang been knowin' the Glock, I tote
You and your gang, they ain't none of my folks
I just killed your gang and I hit that afro
Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
We pull up on your block, yeah, then we wipe
You think this some internet shit, this ain't Skype
I hop up on the stage, yeah, the crowd getting hype
I'm in this hoe with my bitch, feel like Bonnie and Clyde
I feel like Bonnie and Clyde, I feel like I'm finna die
I feel like I'm finna slide on the gang, yeah, f*ck your guys
I just dropped the Oxy', yeah, bitch, I cried
I told the bitch she can't change me, I already tried
I told the bitch, yeah, I see the vision
Yeah, I see the vision, yeah, I see the vision
Yeah, I see the vision, yeah, I see the vision
You can't f*ck with 'cause this Glock, it's got extensions
Hit that bitch with the smoke
Your whole gang been knowin' the Glock, I tote
You and your gang, they ain't none of my folks
I just killed your gang and I hit that afro
Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
We pull up on your block, yeah, then we wipe
You think this some internet shit, this ain't Skype
I hop up on the stage, yeah, the crowd getting hype
I'm in this hoe with my bitch, feel like Bonnie and Clyde
I'm up in this bitch, yeah, you know how we does it
I asked him if he got money but I already know he doesn't
They asked me how many bitches that I got, I said, "A dozen"
He wanna f*ck with me, yeah, bitch, I done killed his cousin
I'm slidin' on this bitch with the fire
That bitch sucked my wood, feel like ply
I feel like Evil Knievel, that bitch finna die
That boy smoke a whole blunt, that muhf*cker' fried
Hit that bitch with the smoke
Your whole gang been knowin' the Glock, I tote
You and your gang, they ain't none of my folks
I just killed your gang and I hit that afro
Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
We pull up on your block, yeah, then we wipe
You think this some internet shit, this ain't Skype
I hop up on the stage, yeah, the crowd getting hype
I'm in this hoe with my bitch, feel like Bonnie and Clyde
I feel like Bonnie and Clyde, I feel like I'm finna die
I feel like I'm finna slide on the gang, yeah, f*ck your guys
I just dropped the Oxy', yeah, bitch, I cried
I told the bitch she can't change me, I already tried
I told the bitch, yeah, I see the vision
Yeah, I see the vision, yeah, I see the vision
Yeah, I see the vision, yeah, I see the vision
You can't f*ck with 'cause this Glock, it's got extensions
Hit that bitch with the smoke
Your whole gang been knowin' the Glock, I tote
You and your gang, they ain't none of my folks
I just killed your gang and I hit that afro
Bitch, I copped a band, yeah, bitch, and I did it again
I just slid over on this bitch, I f*ckin' her friend
I just slide on your muhf*ckin' block in a Benz
Just killed your gang, they not my kind, they not my kin
Writer: Chase Bourne
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