Forrest Gump (feat. ABG Neal)

Ay On the block with my mans Tote the Glock in my pants Throw the rock with my hands Throwing shots, it go blam So I ain't a bitch when I fuck you, don't pull on my braids Told my ex, "Suck a dick", hope that smud die from AIDS And my lil' bitch gave me brain, and I skeet on her face Got my mask and my gloves, so I won't leave a trace Caught a charge from my grip, and I still beat the case And I beat on my chest, you could see that I'm ape It's ABG, I buss ya 83 and make 'em hoola hoop Who is you? Opps walk past me like they don't know who to shoot Trap be jumping like a frog, I'm with my dog like Scooby-Doo Bought my lucky charm, but the diamonds look like Fruity Loops Like, who is who? I bust up out the coup, I might just shoot at you He actin' tough, I might just have to show him what that Ruger do And I'm shootin' like the magic, show 'em what that voodoo do I'm pullin' up with that, ugh, it go doo, doo-doo Pull up, we bustin', not for discussion We play with drums, like shit is percussion Stay with the hammer, like this's a construction Drink too much Henny, might shoot up the function Not with the cuffin', I only want fucking Sipping this D'Usse, I might just start dumping Take down the plug, and now we got nothing Trap steady boomin', they got my phone jumping Niggas, they see me and start Forrest Gump-ing They talkin' hot, but I know they be bluffing (Niggas, they see me and start Forrest Gump-ing They talking hot, but I know they be bluffing)