S****y Talkin

Ghetto Boyz shit (Ooh, Sav killed it) What is up, Sav? Alright Bend a bitch over, pop a Perc', and have fun in it Loose-ass pussy, alright She got some loose pussy, I can stuff my whole gun in it Take that strap from your shooter, I seen him run with it Knock a nigga teeth out and chew gum with it Used to didn't even have a car, the coupe— Alright, I ain't used to have a car, now the coupe I'm in one-fifty Told Mike we goin' on a field trip, he brought lunch with him Told Chuck ass I need some Perc-30s, he brought a drunk with him Beat a bitch down seven ways, I'm a fun nigga Told A1 I need some stanky-ass weed, he brought a skunk with him Told lil' bro that we finna go and slide, he brought a pump with him Damn, I'ma spray the fastest Collеct the bag before I pop a nigga, I'm a paid assassin Fuck an opеn act, lil' nigga, I'm the main attraction Me and my Muslim brother baptized a pint, he ain't a Catholic Mustang so motherfuckin' fast, I could race it backwards If I shoot his car up, and he crash, that ain't an accident At Golden Sun chillin' with my stick, finna take some glasses 90s hittin' hard, I bet I fuck a bitch off a chain reaction Eight of Wockhardt in one pop thick, but it ain't molasses Nigga, I got so much shit on me, come change my Pamper Pussy already wet, but when I touch her, I make it damper Rainman, one snap of the finger, I'll change the weather They put me on the box, but if some dog shit call I'ma break my tether Nitro kit on the Scatpack, I'm tryna break the headers I think somethin' wrong with that bitch, she like to take Allegra The cloth I'm cut from so thick, you could make a sweater Oh, you sick? Here, take a sip of this, it'll make you better D pissed, put that pussy on me, and it made me tell her All the drugs goin' for the high, we in the Great Depression My white boy from overseas showed me how to make a weapon I can make a mil' off this shit, all it take is effort My brother Mike tried to drink a raw pint, I'm tellin' Auntie Tera Matter fact, I'm finna drink it straight with you Let's faint together Me and Mike just sprayed another crib up, we paint together I'm with her now, but lyin' to my bitch like we ain't together And hell nah, girly ain't my bitch, but we stay together We finna make it thunderstorm, bring eight umbrellas I just dropped like nine grams and I made eleven Me and bae just did a 69, we just ate each other Me and bae just ate some Percocets, now we hate each other You can't get a free verse, bitch, me and Mike pay each other I think we got the same bloodline, we may be brothers