WW2

my man try blends got turned to a smoothie

How do you think moochies turnt to a movie?

I’m in this ding dong movin bookey

my shotgun barks

It ain’t shy like Snoochie

uno we don’t smoke no fags on a ride out after we wileout

I’m billin up Dookie

boot this hammer at a blue bandanna

if your moving fralla get hit with the Uzi

yo i hit with a two-piece

then he try snitch

I don’t know what done him

I’ve got this bad one back shot running

bad nuh fuck

when I tell her I’m coming

Fuck dat

say your on me ur buzzing

I’ve got this bad one her hairs all russian

i buss in her mouth that’s cousin

oh man I can’t even talk its loose

about the guys that win when they’re da guys dat lose

got put in my zoot

about get back gang when they get get backs

took a little setback too

shoot the stick and move

how you think grown men get kweffed

at too outside on the block

like shits all cool

like we never turnt brumtown World War II