Fuck, fuck

(SURF)

Yeah, that's right

**** on turnt shit only (Uh)

**** havin' straps in the function (Uh)

Wake up, count racks in the mornin'

Take him off a pack, he ain't want it

Bitch got tats on her back and she showin' me

Twin'll up fire off the hip, get to blowin' it

Trackhawk sound like a fat kid snorin'

I ain't pay the tax man, I gave him a gun

We box your car in just for fun

Me and my lil' bro got gun

Me and my lil' bro got strap

.223, hit at his scalp (SURF)

Jumped off the porch with a glizzy, now I up that

Fucked a **** ho, now I can't get my shirt back

Double cup with drank and I'm dripped like a birdbath

No, the fuck you ain't, why you got on that song and cap?

**** on turnt shit only (Uh)

**** havin' straps in the function (Uh)

Wake up, count racks in the mornin'

Take him off a pack, he ain't want it

Bitch got tats on her back and she showin' me

Twin'll up fire off the hip, get to blowin' it

Trackhawk sound like a fat kid snorin'

I ain't pay the tax man, I gave him a gun

We box your car in just for fun

Me and my lil' bro got gun

Me and my lil' bro got strap

.223, hit at his scalp (SURF)

Jumped off the porch with a glizzy, now I up that

Fucked a **** ho, now I can't get my shirt back