Verse 1 (Frieza):
Shoot out the coupe
Shoot out the roof
Bitch I go stupid when I step in the booth
Playing the links
Playing my traps
Spell cards they green like the bills and the racks
Get your game on
Get your game on
Bitch like I’m Johnny storm get your flame on
I feel like chazz
Bitch just relax
You gon feel good when I’m throwing my stacks
Underdog like Joey
Yo bitch do the hokey pokey
Fuck around wit me leaving yo block bare no Smokey
Richard Mille or the Rollie
Wet the block up like broly
Bitch you a worm might as well be a trolli
You a pussy boy keep on talking your shit
If you got a problem you get hit w a stick
I got yo girl yeah she all on my dick
Pull up on yo block w 6 full clips
I keep a piece I ain’t talking exodia
They so mad they got too much sodium
They get real scared when I step to the podium
Cause then I go send shots at they cranium
Bitch like I’m Blaine you know that I’m flaming em
Finding the opps and you know that I’m slaying em
Rocking lone the v red from killing em
Empty the clip and you know that it drilling em
Aim at your skull like a jackal yuh
Got an uzi in my satchel yuh
Spongebob I got that spatula
Biting you like a tarantula
Verse 2 (Txkyo):
I got your bitch on the mufuckin phone
You wanna talk so this chop gon blow
That nigga got ? bullets in his dome
I heard you wan talk bitch I'm up in his home
Your shawty ain't bad I ain't tryna lie
Im talking that shit made that fuck nigga cry
Im shooting my shot put one in his spine
Dropping these bodies these niggas gon find
Get away
I need to get away
From the shit you niggas talk I need to get away
Getting hate for shit I do I do it anyways
Man that nigga wanna talk so Imma get the k
Imma send the bullets right to his face
You keep on talking but you a mistake
That nigga bitchin Im at his place
Im sending the drugs but that shit laced
Im better than you I don't care what you say
You wanna verse nigga then pay
Nigga I know where you stay
Choppa make his bones break
Shoot out the coupe
Shoot out the roof
Bitch I go stupid when I step in the booth
Playing the links
Playing my traps
Spell cards they green like the bills and the racks
Get your game on
Get your game on
Bitch like I’m Johnny storm get your flame on
I feel like chazz
Bitch just relax
You gon feel good when I’m throwing my stacks
Underdog like Joey
Yo bitch do the hokey pokey
Fuck around wit me leaving yo block bare no Smokey
Richard Mille or the Rollie
Wet the block up like broly
Bitch you a worm might as well be a trolli
You a pussy boy keep on talking your shit
If you got a problem you get hit w a stick
I got yo girl yeah she all on my dick
Pull up on yo block w 6 full clips
I keep a piece I ain’t talking exodia
They so mad they got too much sodium
They get real scared when I step to the podium
Cause then I go send shots at they cranium
Bitch like I’m Blaine you know that I’m flaming em
Finding the opps and you know that I’m slaying em
Rocking lone the v red from killing em
Empty the clip and you know that it drilling em
Aim at your skull like a jackal yuh
Got an uzi in my satchel yuh
Spongebob I got that spatula
Biting you like a tarantula
Verse 2 (Txkyo):
I got your bitch on the mufuckin phone
You wanna talk so this chop gon blow
That nigga got ? bullets in his dome
I heard you wan talk bitch I'm up in his home
Your shawty ain't bad I ain't tryna lie
Im talking that shit made that fuck nigga cry
Im shooting my shot put one in his spine
Dropping these bodies these niggas gon find
Get away
I need to get away
From the shit you niggas talk I need to get away
Getting hate for shit I do I do it anyways
Man that nigga wanna talk so Imma get the k
Imma send the bullets right to his face
You keep on talking but you a mistake
That nigga bitchin Im at his place
Im sending the drugs but that shit laced
Im better than you I don't care what you say
You wanna verse nigga then pay
Nigga I know where you stay
Choppa make his bones break
( Yung Frieza )
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