Bout That (feat. Radio Base)

I seen them **** on them comments

Talking all that shit all that nonsense, goofy

Killed the rap game off that fly shit, oopise

Come and knock a **** out his conscience

I seen em on the gram like they bout that

He posting with the yoppa, he ain't bout that

The bitch done made an onlyfans, she ain't bout that

RDE the clan, you know we bout that

If money ain't involved then i'm out that

Spalding, if I fall imma bounce back

No money counter lil bitch let me count that

These rappers need a red nose with they clown ass

Dropped some bread on my **** for the commissary

Then he came home, (what else) and we was watchin ****

Pussy cats & rats the game was startin to look like Tom & Jerry

Bitches act like **** and these **** act like Tyler Perry, damn

**** cap boy they feminine (what else)

Drop ya hottest shit, we still ain't listening

My potna got them twin glocks, same thing, synonyms

My girl yellin gimme that D Troi, no Michigan

Ain't talkin suit & tie but you know what the business is

Do what u do lil woadie don't leave any witnesses

It's up like a pilot yoppa make racket no Wimbledon

I just pop on em and drop on em & pop on em and drop em

**** BOP

Don't let me lace up these Timbalands

Mask on like i'm trying to practice social distancing

My Virgina **** spin ya block & then they spin again

Cause in the hood cops show up later than yo **** friends (on gang)

I was sippin gettin dizzy I was wilding

Now I'm hustle for my city getting busy I be riding

If you catch me with a blicky then its simply for surviving

I just pop on em and drop on em & pop on em and drop em

**** BOP

I seen them **** on them comments

Talking all that shit all that nonsense, goofy

Killed the rap game off that fly shit, oopise

Come and knock a **** out his conscience

I seen em on the gram like they bout that

He posting with the yoppa, he ain't bout that

The bitch done made an onlyfans, she ain't bout that

RDE the clan, you know we bout that

Betting money at the gun range I'm bout that

Got some piece for 16 it's a loud pack

0 to 60 in 5, about a mile back

Come for this chain like dawg make sure you bout that

Dancing with my cup and this blicky

You can find me in the club like 50

I got drugs in my drank I'm getting trippy

This bitch ain't got no edges dog I'm picky, ugh

Her nails and her toes both match

Hottest **** in my city dawg that's a fact

Wrestling with this bitch 'til she tap

Getting head, counting money in the trap like that like ugh

Pistol in my hand not my lap

It's a whole lot of rap

I really started from the dirt

Fucked his bitch I had to hit him where it hurt yeah, go

He want to do something but he ain't bout that

Don't worry lil **** you can have her back

Sent her back without the pussy

He like "Damn where the pussy at"

Coldest, the boldest, she let me hold it, then I sold it, ugh yeah

He ain't bout that, I had to kill the cat

I seen them **** on them comments

Talking all that shit all that nonsense, goofy

Killed the rap game off that fly shit, oopise

Come and knock a **** out his conscience

I seen em on the gram like they bout that

He posting with the yoppa, he ain't bout that

The bitch done made an onlyfans, she ain't bout that

RDE the clan, you know we bout that