Bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk

Who got the strap? Who go the pump?

Open the cap, open the door, yeah-huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk

Who got the K? I got the Drac'

Caught with it, pulled in, lil' JID got pull, yeah, huh

Lil' dawg with a bite and a bark

A nice heart, **** abused and turned it dark

A nighthawk lookin' for food and look at the booty

Nice, soft, maybe the bougie bitch look good with the lights off

He bust real dope moves, one dope boy, two loose screws

Three bad black lil' **** said, "Fuck school"

Fuck them, fuck you, fuck dudes up, tough dudes get touched too

Ash to ash, and dust to dust, you best to bust to rusty, trusty, dusty, if you rush me (Man, blow the beat down)

Yeah, we pullin' up where? He got his heat and his hooligans there

Who brought the beef and the food for the bear?

Who got that fever? The heat, it can shoot in the air

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Uh, I'm from the, bitch, bitch

Bitch, I'm from the Eastside, you can see the street sign, never seen a peace sign, hell yeah

Said he finna respawn, shootin' out a Nissan, put that boy to sleep now, hell yeah

****, fuck twelve, they be jockin' the player

Lift Glock .9, let it pop in the air

Ninja Turtle Raphael, when he caught a shell

Better say a prayer when he walkin' in the jail

He said he walk it like he talk it, and he walkin' it well

He said he 'bout to tuck a shank and he ain't tuckin' his tail

He trained well, well-trained goin' off at the rails

Same thing, gang bang, he ain't stock for bail

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk

Who got the K? I got the Drac'

Caught with it pulled in, lil' JID got pull, yeah, huh

Uh, look

I'm from the East, look at the streets, lookin' for peace, yeah

He was in a Nissan, never put the heat down, givin' **** beat down, yeah-yeah-yeah

Bitch comin' in the night like a thief when it's sleep time, he be on creep now, hell yeah

I'm really finna feast now, hell yeah

They done let the beast out, hell yeah, hell yeah

Trippin', I gotta get out of the city

Lot of shit I been dealin' with makin' money, makin' enemies

Monitored time tickin' and tockin' until infinity

I'm feelin' fine, real good, I'm lookin' physically fortified

Fifty feet tall, a hundred wide

I jump high and run fast, a hundred miles

My **** still in the hood, he just one of the guys

He gettin' sick of the bull, wanted a hundred thousand

And he'd be good, a hundred rounds, he hunted down

A bloodhound, I think that **** a blood now

He bang guns and take crumbs, he bugged out

Don't even try and show him another route

He been thuggin' since a youngin', you know that we seen it comin'

Since park ball days, out in Wade Walker, lil' shotty was poppin' off daily

Get mad, fight ****, walkin' off crazy

Play with him and all he would say is

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