Uh-uh
Ayy, don't turn me down folks, turn me up
Everybody know we gettin' skrilla
Everybody know that where we from, this shit get realer
If I put it on my son, tell me, do it mean I did it?
She don't know if she wanna fuck on me or go and fuck my niggas
But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favour
Let my mans hit her
How the fuck she gon' respect me, she ain't got no father figure
Put her down like Action Jackson, but, I ain't no hillbilly
Yeah, we from the same city, but, I ain't vouchin' for them niggas
I ain't never cap, I only hang around them drug dealers
Big ol' blick'll make him freezе, up his ass an opp-sicle
Heard you braggin' 'bout a bitch, ten days, my bands hit her
Tried to tell her that her that ass strong
'Bout to fold her up, no caterpillar
Tried to tell the same niggas I was dissin' to be bigger
I ain't lyin', I was slidin', stolo gang, me and Tigger
Out the projects, now I'm lit, know my necklace cost six figures
I don't think a nigga packed more hoes than Juice up in the Sprinter
You don't think we havin' motion? You don't think we gettin' money?
You don't hear 'bout niggas dyin'? You don't think my niggas done it?
I think I done knocked more hoes off the map than Ted Bundy
R.I.P., but I can't let 'em do me like they did Lil Lonnie
Play a creep if I ever catch my niggas movin' funny
Play with B, my niggas comin', they ain't playin' 'bout the youngin
Put it down, she know I'm pressure, tryna stop this bitch from runnin'
Shoot on shit like I'm Big Worm, I ain't playin' 'bout my money
Everybody know we gettin' skrilla
Everybody know that where we from, this shit get realer
If I put it on my son, tell me, do it mean I did it?
She don't know if she wanna fuck on me or go and fuck my niggas
But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favour
Let my mans hit her
How the fuck she gon' respect me, she ain't got no father figure
Put her down like Action Jackson, but, I ain't no hillbilly
Yeah, we from the same city, but, I ain't vouchin' for them niggas
Put it down and get in action
Titty dingy got to slap 'em
Pops taught me how to drop, Buffalo when I was ransom
Ho, you know I'm youngest in charge, bitch
You ain't gotta ask me
Slime with a bitch with a gat
Way bigger than Michael blastin'
Put that strap on a nigga
Do his ass just like his daddy
Hope he standin' on two series
Bitch, I don't do no laughin'
I ain't with the back and forth
Tell that nigga go pick his casket
Tell that nigga he ain't never touched a hundred
And fuck him, he ain't have it
Tell that nigga I'm tryna fuck on his lil' bitch, do her nasty
God know I'm too lit to fuck a bitch without a plastic
Mama told me, "Never put all of your eggs in one basket"
Gotta have a fallback game, gotta know this shit get drastic
Everybody know we gettin' skrilla
Everybody know that where we from, this shit get realer
If I put it on my son, tell me, do it mean I did it?
She don't know if she wanna fuck on me or go and fuck my niggas
But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favour
Let my mans hit her
How the fuck she gon' respect me, she ain't got no father figure
Put her down like Action Jackson, but, I ain't no hillbilly
Yeah, we from the same city, but, I ain't vouchin' for them niggas
(I ain't vouchin' for them niggas)