Pull up with your bitch, yeah, slidin' with that stick, yeah
You can't f*ck with me, you a snitch, yeah
You can't be with my gang, you a flinch, yeah
Pull up on your guys, yeah, we pullin' up, we firin' on 'em
I just hit your bitch with the motherf*ckin' die on 'em
I can't f*ck with y'all, yeah, bitch, 'cause y'all got lies on ya
Y'all be dead as hell, yeah, bitch, and y'all got flies on ya
Y'all be fat as f*ck, yeah, bitch and y'all got pies on ya
I be with the mob, yeah, you know that I got ties on 'em
I been gettin' geeked up, higher than a kite on 'em
I just f*cked your bitch, yeah, you know it's only slight on her
Geeked into the sky, geeked into the sky
Geeked into the sky, high as a kite
My gang on my side, she ride it like a bike
You done let a muhf*cker' rot, shoot these hollows 'til ya hot
Let it hot, let it hot, let it hot, let it go
Ridin' 'round in that big body, big body truck, I got the pole
I just punt that motherf*cker like I scored a goal
You can't come on my block like that, you know you gotta pay the toll
Me and my whole gang, yeah, we know that you gon' fold
Wet your whole muhf*ckin' block up, got the super soak
Super soak, super soak, super soak, super soak
Super soak, super soak, ridin' 'round with that big ass motherf*ckin' pole
With that pole on my f*ckin' side, yeah, you know that you a hoe
I can't f*ck with ya, yah, we know you done told
I can't f*ck with you, nah, we know you gon' fold
Pull up with your bitch, yeah, slidin' with that stick, yeah
You can't f*ck with me, you a snitch, yeah
You can't be with my gang, you a flinch, yeah
Pull up on your guys, yeah, we pullin' up, we firin' on 'em
I just hit your bitch with the motherf*ckin' die on 'em
I can't f*ck with y'all, yeah, bitch, 'cause y'all got lies on ya
Y'all be dead as hell, yeah, bitch, and y'all got flies on ya
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Pull up with your bitch, yeah, slidin' with that stick, yeah
You can't f*ck with me, you a snitch, yeah
You can't be with my gang, you a flinch, yeah
Pull up on your guys, yeah, we pullin' up, we firin' on 'em
I just hit your bitch with the motherf*ckin' die on 'em
I can't f*ck with y'all, yeah, bitch, 'cause y'all got lies on ya
Y'all be dead as hell, yeah, bitch, and y'all got flies on ya
Y'all be fat as f*ck, yeah, bitch and y'all got pies on ya
I be with the mob, yeah, you know that I got ties on 'em
I been gettin' geeked up, higher than a kite on 'em
I just f*cked your bitch, yeah, you know it's only slight on her
Geeked into the sky, geeked into the sky
Geeked into the sky, high as a kite
My gang on my side, she ride it like a bike
You done let a muhf*cker' rot, shoot these hollows 'til ya hot
Let it hot, let it hot, let it hot, let it go
Ridin' 'round in that big body, big body truck, I got the pole
I just punt that motherf*cker like I scored a goal
You can't come on my block like that, you know you gotta pay the toll
Me and my whole gang, yeah, we know that you gon' fold
Wet your whole muhf*ckin' block up, got the super soak
Super soak, super soak, super soak, super soak
Super soak, super soak, ridin' 'round with that big ass motherf*ckin' pole
With that pole on my f*ckin' side, yeah, you know that you a hoe
I can't f*ck with ya, yah, we know you done told
I can't f*ck with you, nah, we know you gon' fold
Pull up with your bitch, yeah, slidin' with that stick, yeah
You can't f*ck with me, you a snitch, yeah
You can't be with my gang, you a flinch, yeah
Pull up on your guys, yeah, we pullin' up, we firin' on 'em
I just hit your bitch with the motherf*ckin' die on 'em
I can't f*ck with y'all, yeah, bitch, 'cause y'all got lies on ya
Y'all be dead as hell, yeah, bitch, and y'all got flies on ya
You can't f*ck with me, you a snitch, yeah
You can't be with my gang, you a flinch, yeah
Pull up on your guys, yeah, we pullin' up, we firin' on 'em
I just hit your bitch with the motherf*ckin' die on 'em
I can't f*ck with y'all, yeah, bitch, 'cause y'all got lies on ya
Y'all be dead as hell, yeah, bitch, and y'all got flies on ya
Y'all be fat as f*ck, yeah, bitch and y'all got pies on ya
I be with the mob, yeah, you know that I got ties on 'em
I been gettin' geeked up, higher than a kite on 'em
I just f*cked your bitch, yeah, you know it's only slight on her
Geeked into the sky, geeked into the sky
Geeked into the sky, high as a kite
My gang on my side, she ride it like a bike
You done let a muhf*cker' rot, shoot these hollows 'til ya hot
Let it hot, let it hot, let it hot, let it go
Ridin' 'round in that big body, big body truck, I got the pole
I just punt that motherf*cker like I scored a goal
You can't come on my block like that, you know you gotta pay the toll
Me and my whole gang, yeah, we know that you gon' fold
Wet your whole muhf*ckin' block up, got the super soak
Super soak, super soak, super soak, super soak
Super soak, super soak, ridin' 'round with that big ass motherf*ckin' pole
With that pole on my f*ckin' side, yeah, you know that you a hoe
I can't f*ck with ya, yah, we know you done told
I can't f*ck with you, nah, we know you gon' fold
Pull up with your bitch, yeah, slidin' with that stick, yeah
You can't f*ck with me, you a snitch, yeah
You can't be with my gang, you a flinch, yeah
Pull up on your guys, yeah, we pullin' up, we firin' on 'em
I just hit your bitch with the motherf*ckin' die on 'em
I can't f*ck with y'all, yeah, bitch, 'cause y'all got lies on ya
Y'all be dead as hell, yeah, bitch, and y'all got flies on ya
Writer: AK 5ifty4our
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