Boom (feat. Amari Blaze, Kashh Mir & MONI DA G)

Ayy, Jacob, turn me up real quick (ayy, look)

It's Kashh (I'm finna tweak out in this bitch real quick)

It's Moni again

Blaze (but these all facts though)

Buckzz (no bap)

Go (Chew Chew), uh

Blasian ass ain't want no smoke, she ducked her shit when I pulled up (she ducked her shit)

I put VV on her shit and choked her ass up like a duck (I choked that bitch up like a duck)

I beat Juicy baby mama, and she like 30, washed up (that bitch washed up)

Reginta mad, I took her **** and beat her ass in front of him

See, if that bitch don't like me, gotta be some reason 'cause I'm turnt (I'm runnin' up)

But that don't mean that I won't beat your ass or put you on no shirt (put your ass up on a shirt)

What's in my raps? I don't do no bap, I bet these facts gon' have 'em hurt (gon' have 'em hurt)

I told them hoes I'll make 'em viral, and I don't gotta do no work

I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom

Better not act like you want smoke, this bitch gon' tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)

Tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot shit, he think he cool

I feel like Django with my switch, I'll wet a bitch up like a pool (Buckzz)

Bitch, I woke up feelin' merry, let's go 'round, it's time to spin again (spin again)

Ain't scared to see my opp up at no party, bring them bitches in (them bitches in)

Too quick to pop your granny, watch the car you bitches sittin' in (better watch it)

We might just get your mama too, you know we known for switchin' gens (switchin' gens)

Hit him from behind, I'm clappin' buns, say, "Hey," to Big Mac

The way he eat my pussy, he can never get his lick back (can't get his shit back)

Ain't arguin' with no ****, fuck I look like? Where your bitch at? (Boy, where your bitch at?)

This Glock came with a sister, pick your poison, it's a mismatch (it's a mismatch)

These hoes ain't really friends, these hoes don't clique, they just be cliqued up (these hoes cliqued up)

I'm ridin' 'round with my bitches, windows tinted, bitch, we blicked up (bitch, we blicked up)

Talkin' 'bout the rawest in the 'Raq, how the fuck they skipped us? (How the fuck they skipped us?)

The only time my foot ain't on they necks is when they kicked up

I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom

Better not act like you want smoke, this bitch gon' tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)

Tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot shit, he think he cool

I feel like Django with my switch, I'll wet a bitch up like a pool (Buckzz)

**** Mickey, can't fuck with rats, I keep my Mouskatool (grrah, grrah, grrah)

It's merch, that money spark shit, catch an opp, bitch, I might blow a fuse (ooh)

Just upped the score, check citizen, gang put shit on the news (bitch)

Can't conversate with goofies, no competition, these hoes be bad views (uh-uh, whoa)

Bitches snakes, stay in the grass, you better cut it low (cut it low)

Sum' like Jehovah Witness, bitch come outside, we knockin' at the door (we at the door)

It's stamped, I'm really, her, just like dog shit, that shit on the floor (ok)

Pretty gangster bitches, keep a double cup, Mello pour a four (pour a four)

Bougie and ghetto, you know that we slidin' (skrrt)

Ran four deep in the SRT (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Motherfuckers know that I be with them steppers

We marchin' on beats in these motherfuckin' streets (grrah, grrah, grrah)

Bitches can't argue, they know we the topic

And know that we got it, they got the receipts (grrah)

Marii and Kashh don't play 'bout Da G

Me and Mello gon' shoot, boy, we got hands and feet (kashh)

They know it's play, you lay, they don't come to the park or pop out in the dark

The opps some hives, get high like bugs and mice how we come raid the block (lames)

Who chasin' opps? This AR don't give chances, it give body shots

Who poppin' rocks? Got granny tryna scope out if it's shots or not

He want Amiris, I want Glocks, lil' pretty bitch, I'm from the block (yeah, yeah, yeah)

She got mad 'cause I ain't pressed about that ****, it's a lot

We don't buy packs of Russian Cream (like what?) Bitch, we buy 'em by the box (yeah)

This exotic that I'm smokin' on'll knock you out your socks (socks)

I done ran laps around these bitches, head to toe, I'm poppin' shit (pop)

Pretty bitches tote Glocks and shit, beat a ho up out her fit (yeah, yeah, yeah)

How you checkin'? Me and Nay been to the clinic (like what?) Check your piss

Pussy goin' through a crisis, but you worried 'bout some dick (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom

Better not act like you want smoke, this bitch gon' tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)

Tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot shit, he think he cool

I feel like Django with my switch, I'll wet a bitch up like a pool (go)

(Chew Chew)