Ha, word
SIMI, load that f**kin SIMI
Hey (ha), hey, yeah
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
B* tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (word)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin back, b*tch (grrrah)
B*tch f**k your clique and go run with that b*tch (boom, boom, boom)
I f **ked your b*tch and you sprung off that b*tch (word)
You ran on my clique
And I sprung on that b*tch (thats on my mama)
Tay Keith, f **k these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more (what)
B*tch, get me some Glock from the store (go)
You did the set, cool, say no more ( no)
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho (word)
Congratulations, youre welcome, you ho (ho)
In the air, like a UFO (in the air)
Im pulling cards like its Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control (word)
Talking bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like its poop control (poop control)
Hundred drum up his nose (nose), keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, its a go
Locked and load, lets go to they hood and pose
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout (word)
Ima pull up in some drive out (skrrt, skrrt)
Its a race (ayy, its a race)
I cant hit your blunt
Cause it might just be laced (might be laced)
And I cant f**k your b*tch
Unless I get some face (I get some face, uh)
I had a worst and mad ho askin for favors
I be smokin on loud, just woke up the neighbors
Im in your house like I do your cable
Snitched on your man, boy, you is a traitor (word)
Stab a nigga like dominoes on a table
Sunday we pray for senile for saviour
DOA, thats first degree, cant save you
Im totin shit like Im Mater
2017, made the fader
Balling on niggas like Lakers
I call up bang for a fade up
Chopper will spin you around
360, we getting these waves up
She didnt want you, so you raped her
Call you a plate cause you ate her
F**k a fourth of the lean, pour an eight up
She give me head til she get her lil grades up
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
B*tch , I aint with none of that shit (word)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin back, b*tch (grrrah)
B*tch f**k your clique and go run with that b*tch (boom, boom, boom)
I f**ked your b*tch and you sprung off that b*tch (word)
You ran on my clique
And I sprung on that b*tch (thats on my mama)
Tay Keith, f**k these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more
B *tch, get me some Glocks from the store
You did the set, cool, say no more
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho
Congratulations, youre welcome, you ho
In the air, like a UFO
Im pulling cards like its Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control
Talking bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like its poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, its a go
Locked and load, lets go to they hood and pose
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout, Ima pull up in some drive out
We been had your wife, man, we dont want your b*tch (ouu)
You sipping on Karo, we sip Actavis (chill)
Dont need no lights for my bust down to hit (huh)
I got like 3 pinky rings on my fist (god damn)
Kick a b*tch out of my house (ouu)
Kick her ass out because she came with mid (chill)
Me and Bloc just gave your grandma a brick (huh)
Your b*tch pussy dirty, it smelling like fish (ouu)
Ouu, we aint with none of that, hoe (huh)
I dont drink water, b*tch, I only pour fours (yeah)
I be getting like a hundred bands for a show (ouu)
I just smashed eight hoes in a row (chyeah)
Auntie pregnant smoking on dope (damn)
And I got a bad b*tch sniffing on coke (huh)
Couldve bought a house but I went and bought a boat ( boat)
Im so rich but I still want more (more)
I was on house arrest popping on pills (pills)
Now Lil Pump worth like ten mil (yeah)
Got a lot of ice on my chains, its real (wow)
Sipping on Wock with Dr. Phil (ouu)
Cant buy a pint if the b*tch aint sealed (nope)
Got your wife booted in Beverly Hills (yeah)
Try to come in my house,get your ass killed (killed)
Im on molly, all my pints just spilled (ooh)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (word)
B*tch, I aint with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin back, b*tch (grrrah)
B*tch f**k your clique and go run with that b*tch (boom, boom, boom)
I f**ked your b*tch and you sprung off that b*tch (word)
You ran on my clique
And I sprung on that b*tch (thats on my mama)
Tay Keith, f**k these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more
B*tch, get me some Glocks from the store
You did the set, cool, say no more
I lay you down like a welcome mat , ho
Congratulations, youre welcome, you ho
In the air, like a UFO
Im pulling cards like its Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control
Talking bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like its poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, its a go
Locked and load, lets go to they hood and pose
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout, Ima pull up in some drive out