Oh you talking 'bout that boy over there
Yeah that nigga
Yeah get that nigga, get that nigga
Beat that nigga the f*ck up, f*ck wrong with you dawg, yo f*ck wrong with you dawg
Say boy do not come my way, these bullets do gymnastics
Curve a bullet sideways, make a nigga do a back flip
Got two chopsticks on my leg like let's get this shit crackin'
These niggas, they don't believe me, said that I was gassin'
You can check that nigga body, got it on the tag, bitch
Really like my shawty, way she walk she make her ass switch
And when we slide on your block we pop-pop-pop
Got ourselves a hat trick, aiming like I got twenty one bodies on my belt
Pull that flintlock pistol out, drop a rock right in the barrel
Took that boy up off his feet, he took that lick straight to heaven
If the ops gone ask about me, say he took it to eleven
SEA, yeah, ay
Kissing my guns, sucking 'em off, pause
Came out the womb with infinite glocks
Drugs in my mouth and my front pocket
None of these demons ain't saying pop it
(Do it, do it now, kill him)
Copycats get fed to the shredder
Is you cold, bitch hold on my sweater
Is you old, then send me a letter
He gone fold cause the choppa gone get him
I'm the star, got your eyes like squint-squint
Spray you down like a bitch white tee shirt
If what goes around comes around, I don't want her
Load it up pack it down like some marijuana
Load it up, jalapeno poppers
Know it's hot and loud, like a concert
Got no ops, cause they already took care
Knocked it off, 'cause the mu'f*ckers shook here
Got no watch, 'cause my time is all linear
Send me shots and I'll say it like give it here
Popping up like a mu'f*cking gopher
Who is that, like I'm sorry, don't know her
You gone cat, tell me what goes in holsters
You a rat, and you raping these hookers
You big fat so I sent you the cooker
Karma's back and this time it's a looker (it's me)
You up late all night picking boogers
Set yo' on fire, then I shook her
Up and out now, you don't belong here
Smell your ass from a mile and a quarter, SEA
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Oh you talking 'bout that boy over there
Yeah that nigga
Yeah get that nigga, get that nigga
Beat that nigga the f*ck up, f*ck wrong with you dawg, yo f*ck wrong with you dawg
Say boy do not come my way, these bullets do gymnastics
Curve a bullet sideways, make a nigga do a back flip
Got two chopsticks on my leg like let's get this shit crackin'
These niggas, they don't believe me, said that I was gassin'
You can check that nigga body, got it on the tag, bitch
Really like my shawty, way she walk she make her ass switch
And when we slide on your block we pop-pop-pop
Got ourselves a hat trick, aiming like I got twenty one bodies on my belt
Pull that flintlock pistol out, drop a rock right in the barrel
Took that boy up off his feet, he took that lick straight to heaven
If the ops gone ask about me, say he took it to eleven
SEA, yeah, ay
Kissing my guns, sucking 'em off, pause
Came out the womb with infinite glocks
Drugs in my mouth and my front pocket
None of these demons ain't saying pop it
(Do it, do it now, kill him)
Copycats get fed to the shredder
Is you cold, bitch hold on my sweater
Is you old, then send me a letter
He gone fold cause the choppa gone get him
I'm the star, got your eyes like squint-squint
Spray you down like a bitch white tee shirt
If what goes around comes around, I don't want her
Load it up pack it down like some marijuana
Load it up, jalapeno poppers
Know it's hot and loud, like a concert
Got no ops, cause they already took care
Knocked it off, 'cause the mu'f*ckers shook here
Got no watch, 'cause my time is all linear
Send me shots and I'll say it like give it here
Popping up like a mu'f*cking gopher
Who is that, like I'm sorry, don't know her
You gone cat, tell me what goes in holsters
You a rat, and you raping these hookers
You big fat so I sent you the cooker
Karma's back and this time it's a looker (it's me)
You up late all night picking boogers
Set yo' on fire, then I shook her
Up and out now, you don't belong here
Smell your ass from a mile and a quarter, SEA
Yeah that nigga
Yeah get that nigga, get that nigga
Beat that nigga the f*ck up, f*ck wrong with you dawg, yo f*ck wrong with you dawg
Say boy do not come my way, these bullets do gymnastics
Curve a bullet sideways, make a nigga do a back flip
Got two chopsticks on my leg like let's get this shit crackin'
These niggas, they don't believe me, said that I was gassin'
You can check that nigga body, got it on the tag, bitch
Really like my shawty, way she walk she make her ass switch
And when we slide on your block we pop-pop-pop
Got ourselves a hat trick, aiming like I got twenty one bodies on my belt
Pull that flintlock pistol out, drop a rock right in the barrel
Took that boy up off his feet, he took that lick straight to heaven
If the ops gone ask about me, say he took it to eleven
SEA, yeah, ay
Kissing my guns, sucking 'em off, pause
Came out the womb with infinite glocks
Drugs in my mouth and my front pocket
None of these demons ain't saying pop it
(Do it, do it now, kill him)
Copycats get fed to the shredder
Is you cold, bitch hold on my sweater
Is you old, then send me a letter
He gone fold cause the choppa gone get him
I'm the star, got your eyes like squint-squint
Spray you down like a bitch white tee shirt
If what goes around comes around, I don't want her
Load it up pack it down like some marijuana
Load it up, jalapeno poppers
Know it's hot and loud, like a concert
Got no ops, cause they already took care
Knocked it off, 'cause the mu'f*ckers shook here
Got no watch, 'cause my time is all linear
Send me shots and I'll say it like give it here
Popping up like a mu'f*cking gopher
Who is that, like I'm sorry, don't know her
You gone cat, tell me what goes in holsters
You a rat, and you raping these hookers
You big fat so I sent you the cooker
Karma's back and this time it's a looker (it's me)
You up late all night picking boogers
Set yo' on fire, then I shook her
Up and out now, you don't belong here
Smell your ass from a mile and a quarter, SEA
Writer: Ethan Zalunardo, Yusef Abuelnaga
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid