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Grrah, grrah Grrah, graah, boom Gang, gang, gang, gang (RPT) Tdot wit' me, Edai wit' me, Lotti wit' me (4sev, 4sev) Stunna don't geek Drillys wit' me, bunny hop Bunny hoppin' (All O's shot) Bunny hoppin' Most of my opps they folded (Like what?) Like what did y'all do? (Nada) Drillys pull up, Leaky he clutch, bunny hoppin' with the tool (Bunny hop, bunny hop) Most of my opps they folded Like what did y'all do? Drillys pull up, Leaky he clutch, bunny hoppin' with the tool (Bunny hop, bunny hope) (Grrah boom) Can't lack, gotta stay with a knocker (huh?) Hop out, two V's, two G's (grr, ta, boom) I keep askin' like "what is the problem?" (Like what?) My opps got no pole, they just all on they knees (like how?) I told Tdot to flock that nigga. just pop that nigga, don't stop my nigga, like I ain't hidin' my gun at a party (at all) Told bro go retarded (grrah, graah, boom) I told Stunna to boom at the crowd (Boom) Get up, get close, lay 'em down (grr, ta, boom) Tell me, what's the issue? (Issue?) We'll still slide up, two poles with clutchs Got a bigger pistol (pistol) And I'm just praying it doesn't miss you (at all, at all) Like, like, it's no competition Benji in the air, that's the grabba kickin' (benji) Had no pot to piss in, so we just gon' eat like the smoochies, listen, like (gang, gang, gang) Edai call a mission, she eat us up, now we goin' missin' (like, like) Why my neighbors missin'? Fuck all the dissin' and politicing (for sure) We gon' pull up, get crafty (like) Two shooters, one driver, three poles in the backseat (grr, ta, boom) I'ma tell Stunna "hold Sally" (huh, what?) If you make a move, Tmac uppin' a Jackie (like, like) Lil thotty gon' fuck off the patty (like what?) And we all gettin' parts, can't give up no addy (at all) And no we not takin' no pictures (at all) 'Cause it can get heavy I like how she shakin' the room (like what?) But if shit gettin' mixy, I'm clearin' the room (Grr, boom) Most of my opps they folded (Like what?) Like what did y'all do? (Nada) Drillys pull up, Leaky he clutch, bunny hoppin' with the tool (Bunny hop, bunny hop) Most of my opps they folded Like what did y'all do? Drillys pull up, Leaky he clutch, bunny hoppin' with the tool (Bunny hop, bunny hope) (Grrah, boom) Like most of my opps they folded (like what?) But I keep a tool (brr) Back out my chop, watch how it drop, Lotti coming just to boom (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh) And we gon' keep spinnin' regardless (like what?) Cause what did y'all do? (like) Hop out, two V's, four poles Free Spazz, mister make em hit the news (Like) I keep a pole, bitch I'm ready to flock it (grr) One in the head, then we spinnin' through Ogden (boom, boom boom) BG he clutch it, he always on timin' (like, like) Totin' a Sally, we poppin' like Harden (grahh) It's a problem, I'm holdin' two pistols (grahh, grahh, boom) Both of them boomin', I know they gon' hit you Ain't no worries, the doctors can't fix you Hollows done damaged and ripped up your tissue It's still the G'zz or the whoopty Fuck all the opps, salute me or shoot me Rock Amiris, cost for the Ksubis Give me the green, now your bitch wanna do me Baby, pass me the yerky I'm off a hit and I'm still movin' sturdy DThang wit' me and he movin' real purgy Stunna with me and he gone off a 30 Most of my opps they folded (Like what?) Like what did y'all do? (Nada) Drillys pull up, Leaky he clutch, bunny hoppin' with the tool (Bunny hop, bunny hop) Most of my opps they folded Like what did y'all do? Drillys pull up, Leaky he clutch, bunny hoppin' with the tool (Bunny hop, bunny hop) (Grrah, boom)
Writer(s): Charles Taylor, Daniel Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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