People Under the Stairs

(Qua did it)

****

Mm, ****, me and my

Bitch-ass shit, **** (You know Zai produced that shit)

Fuck 'em

Grr, huh, grr, huh, hmm, huh, huh

You be that young ****, yeah, huh, you be that young **** swing that stick

Got a big gun, kill a bear, huh, who wanna catch bodies? This bitch aim legit

Slammin' on shit like Ric Flair, fuckin' a bad bitch, she doin' hair

Say somethin' if I like you, bitch, why would I stare?

Only one night her, send a bitch down the stairs

**** don't gotta be scared

Bet he duck when he hear that, "Brrt, brrt"

Bitch bound to get into that Hog when I pull up, hear that, "Skrrt, skrrt"

Brand-new 'Cat, this bitch convert

I ain't tryna take you on no date, lil' baby, I came to get under that skirt

Got hella pape', I can't buy you a purse

Opps always fail when they try to catch me lackin', it won't work

On the E-way, BP trucks, hella sticks inside when we swervin'

Give you ten minutes, want me to stay inside, need a Perky

Hit from the back, got a bitch on the balcony, neighbors see everything, don't need a curtain

Long as I rap, then you good, I been on it, know you can get everything, bitch, I been workin'

Fry **** up like some chicken, we got a new shipment, I take his ass down right to Church's

Put him out, call me Curtis

More than a game with us, doin' this lil' bitch dirty

Told lil' bro he can't sip on this green juice 'cause this bitch dirty

All you do is fuck opps, bitch, I don't need you, lil' ho, you dirty

Make me mad, I'll pop me a Perky

Make her mad, she fuck on the bro

Been fucked her friend, lil' bitch, who you hurtin'?

Certain **** on IG be police, keep your head on a swivel, watch who you be swervin'

All of my **** be up on the speed, we gettin' shit gone, can't move like a turtle

Ain't no **** get in my way in the street, I'm flippin' shit over, I'm just like a burger

If they get too close, then we gon' hurt 'em

Got a lil' blick on my side, it get urgent

We never gave a fuck, bitch, we been high, got hella sticks sittin' on the side of Suburban

Too quick to fuck the bitch, I don't do the flirtin'

You be that young ****, yeah, huh, you be that young **** swing that stick

Got a big gun, kill a bear, huh, who wanna catch bodies? This bitch aim legit

Slammin' on shit like Ric Flair, fuckin' a bad bitch, she doin' hair

Say somethin' if I like you, bitch, why would I stare?

Only one night her, send a bitch down the stairs

**** don't gotta be scared

Bet he duck when he hear that, "Brrt, brrt"

Bitch bound to get into that Hog when I pull up, hear that, "Skrrt, skrrt"

Brand-new 'Cat, this bitch convert

I ain't tryna take you on no date, lil' baby, I came to get under that skirt

Got hella pape', I can't buy you a purse