[Lyric] BREAK A BITCH DOWN ($moke$pot)

[Intro]
Gael, Gael, Gael, Gael, Gael
Yur, yur, aye, aye
Aye, yur (What?)
Aye, aye

[Chorus: $moke $pot]
We gon' break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face, chiefin' on my loud
Yeah, we finna race, finna take it to the ground
Shorty wanna taste, so I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown
We gon' break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face, chiefin' on my loud
Yeah we finna race, finna take it to the ground
Shorty wanna taste, so I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown

[Verse 1: Ca$hflow]
You a dumb bitch, in the slums bitch
I be trapping, making guala, gettin' dumb rich
Grip all on the Glock
I be gripping on the guns, bitch
Shawty off a molly, she gon' bust it down dumb quick
You a dumb bitch, in the slums, bitch
I be trapping, making guala, gettin' dumb rich
Grip all on the Glock
I be gripping on the guns, bitch
Shawty off a molly, she gon' bust it down dumb quick
And I'm goin' up
Half a mil' on my plate
Got me pourin' up
Pop a cill in the rain
Steady smoking blunts
Pop a X, catch a case
And I'm smoking runts while I'm fucking all up on her face, ay
30's in my brain, I just popped myself an Oxy
I'm posted with a pole, yeah, I got a big shotty
And if I see a opp, then we gonna catch a body
Lil' bitch, I'm making money, I just pulled up in a Masi
[Verse 2: $atori Zoom]
Feeling some weight, MBM, that's the gang
Benjis in my jeans, lil' bitch, we ain't the same
Hit them all deep, yeah, we ballin' with the gang
Yeah, I got some opps, so I gotta keep a thang (Uh, huh)
Feeling some weight, up the choppa, fuck the fame
Smoking in the rental even though it's not okay (Uh, huh)
Got the best hands like I got a ace of spades
Trappin' ain't no games, can't find it in arcades
Yeah, I really ball unlike others, I ain't talkin' (No, sir)
Like a pistol, mop it, if I like it, then I cop it (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck a Batman, but a young jit Robin (Sorry)
Can't knock me off 'cause I'm a trending topic (That's facts)
They be throwing disses, but not making profit
Lame ass ho, shut the fuck up, stop talking (Bitch)
Go brush your teeth, stinky ass, yeah, you rotten (Facts)
If they want war, let me know, it's the coffin

[Chorus: $moke $pot]
We gon' break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face, chiefin' on my loud
Yeah, we finna race, finna take it to the ground
Shorty wanna taste, so I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown
We gon' break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face, chiefin' on my loud
Yeah we finna race, finna take it to the ground
Shorty wanna taste, so I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown