歌詞

Yeah, yeah, Look, when we walk in, they gon' bounce out like a bounce house, Big stick with the kick on it, it's gon' round house Can't sleep, this bitch too loud, drown the sound out If I gotta pull up with this water, he gon' drown now All they do is talk about guns pull your bow out Why this nigga actin' like he got it, okay Bow Wow One shot to the abdomen, he can't bow now My niggas gon' throw it off the rim and I'm gon' bow When I come through all my niggas know I'm gon' pop up Came in with the big arm, Larry Lobster Drivin' through the fast lane, you can't stop us Euro step with the English, you can't block us They say, Kay Kay, how you ball so hard, I just practice AI with the questions, I don't ask em And I got this robot on me, if you think I'm lackin' Back down, we from Sactown, we bout action We gon' pop up, with the pops up, cook like pasta Real nigga, ain't no guidance, where's my Poppa Fake nigga, yous a fake nigga an imposter Hot nigga, I'm a hot nigga, I like lava, look They all talk too much, all a nigga here is blah blah Laughin', my way to the bank, nigga, HA HA All of em my sons and they askin' for a baa baa Like yo mom finna tell you no, nigga, AHT AHT It's hot stuff, on the Blocka, make em Salsa Choppa, make em tango or make em Cha CHa Why I got this horsepower, I go faster Whiplash, just like tango, on my ma We don't do drive-bys, we do fly-bys Nigga, bye bye, hi guys, I'm Mr. Keepa Chop, On his side guys, My guys we really chill niggas, we all fly guys But if you wanna swim, we gon' glorify that high tide
Writer(s): Markell Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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