We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups
We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups
We beefin' wit' you niggas and the people
That's why we ride around wit' these glocks and these desert eagles
I'm fucked up cus I been talking to the reaper
But he fed at all times, cus he can get you gone for cheaper
I'm from that raggedy, where everything raggedy
Don't move or you gon' make the news, bitch it's gon' be a tragedy
I know if I bust yo shit the people gon' be after me
But I got 'em mad I'm not a picture, they can't capture me
Li' one trippin' he must not know the procedure
All rods lethal, but wit' dis, bitch, ima leave ya
Wherever ya stayin' at, and where ya mans at
Go off innis pockets too, like bitch, where them bands at?
,Ouh, Now watch me hit my dance innis bitch
Yo baby mama inna 3-point stance innis bitch
She inna club every week, it's like she's stayin' innis bitch
You go to trippin' bet my vultures go to sprayin' innis bitch
We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups
We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups
Hit yo block up inna pickup, back to back, when I pick 'em
I'm surgical, party pack, hand 'em out when I see 'em
My li' brotha he been stalkin' em, fold 'em up when you see 'em
Inna club, and you by yoself I wouldn't wanna be him
Look Flash out and I crash out, you know ima asshole
I'm childish, wit' this beef I clear the street, when I get mad tho
The sickest inna city punch 'em down, get on his ass hoe
Bitch you know 'bout baby blow, burn 'em down, leave 'em for the folks
And, she gon' pop that ass for boo
And we, gon' cut a four up too
This one for them niggas, out the bottom we scream, fuck 'em dudes
Spin up on his block, if he ain't out, his bitch get punished too
Shiiit, you know, how them vultures move
I'm to the roof in here, you know how I move in here
I'm full of percs, but Jr. he don't even move in here
He wanna body shit, you gon' make the news in here
Shit we refuse to fight, that's why we stuck a tool in here!
We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups
We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups
We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups
We gon' turn dis bitch into a stick up
My li' vultures wit' me, when I draw down, they gon' pick up
Fuck yo big homie, you can tell him eat the dick up
Hit yo block inna pickup, back to back like some hiccups