[Intro]
Aye fuck you mane
Who put this shit together?, Me
Who put this together? Me that’s who
Yuh, choppas gon’ hit his face yeah
That .762 it ate yeah
Slide on him and hit him at his date. Don’t know what to say
Got .50 got a round don’t know what to say yeah yeah yeah
(Aye fuck you mane.) But I
Pull up in S class i ride it to hell
She gave me brain like she goin to Yale
(She gave me brain like she goin to Yale)
Fuck six feet we gon’ send em to hell
Fuck six feet we gone send em to space, G19 gonе blow off his face
Gone fuck on a hoe i do not datеs, bad lil bitch tryna give me some face
Hop in that rocket i blast off to space, Feel like basqiuet i paint on her face
Hop in that masi i spin it like maze, Countin my chips yeah just like they lays
Get me a bag i’m boutta get laid, Get me a bag i’m boutta blow up
Feel like osama i’m boutta blow up, I’m gettin that bag i’m boutta glow up
I hop in that jag i’m boutta go up
Yo bitch in the stu and you know she gone suck, Blowin her back she like mahj how the fuck?
Blowing up fast like Mahj how the fuck?, Fuck on yo bitch blastoff tonka truck
Shot me a kid yeah i did it for fun, Fuckin yo bitch like a motherfuckin nun
Countin’ my chips i do it for fun
Pull up with mac and i pull up with drums
Pull up with sticks and we pull up with guns, We finna end yo life ha done
Cybertruck what i’m pulling off wit, I Never Take L’s Yeah i always Win
Keep goin up up up you gone see me, got me a
Bag now they tryna come see me
Ismyake jeans yeah fly you can’t see me
Knock on yo door mask on you can’t see me
Baow Baow he gone houdini, bullets so hot yeah
They knock off yo beanie
Blowin up blowin up i know they see me, Bad lil
Bitch swear her name was Mimi
Put a bag on your head boy you a freebie
Fuckin yo hoe
[Verse 2]
I’m fucking yo hoe oh yeah yeah, you know where to go
That choppa’ be goin’ so fast yeah but the choppa’ slow
Don’t know where to go, I gotta choppa’ imma aim at it slow
We got a choppa we gon let that shit blow
Talk dat shit we gon aim at ya bro
Talk that shit we we gon know where to know
Talk that shit that choppa gon let you know
I don’t know yeah, I don’t even know
She like “Tokyo call yo’ hoes”
“You the only one I know”
Drunk too much lean I’m going slow
Drunk too much lean I’m going slow
We all know Lacey is slow
That’s for another time though we don’t talk about that
And she look like a barbie, [?] Came straight from Amari
Fuckin yo hoe man i gotta say sorry
Yo girl got a crush cus’ i walked in the party
Aye fuck you mane
Who put this shit together?, Me
Who put this together? Me that’s who
Yuh, choppas gon’ hit his face yeah
That .762 it ate yeah
Slide on him and hit him at his date. Don’t know what to say
Got .50 got a round don’t know what to say yeah yeah yeah
(Aye fuck you mane.) But I
Pull up in S class i ride it to hell
She gave me brain like she goin to Yale
(She gave me brain like she goin to Yale)
Fuck six feet we gon’ send em to hell
Fuck six feet we gone send em to space, G19 gonе blow off his face
Gone fuck on a hoe i do not datеs, bad lil bitch tryna give me some face
Hop in that rocket i blast off to space, Feel like basqiuet i paint on her face
Hop in that masi i spin it like maze, Countin my chips yeah just like they lays
Get me a bag i’m boutta get laid, Get me a bag i’m boutta blow up
Feel like osama i’m boutta blow up, I’m gettin that bag i’m boutta glow up
I hop in that jag i’m boutta go up
Yo bitch in the stu and you know she gone suck, Blowin her back she like mahj how the fuck?
Blowing up fast like Mahj how the fuck?, Fuck on yo bitch blastoff tonka truck
Shot me a kid yeah i did it for fun, Fuckin yo bitch like a motherfuckin nun
Countin’ my chips i do it for fun
Pull up with mac and i pull up with drums
Pull up with sticks and we pull up with guns, We finna end yo life ha done
Cybertruck what i’m pulling off wit, I Never Take L’s Yeah i always Win
Keep goin up up up you gone see me, got me a
Bag now they tryna come see me
Ismyake jeans yeah fly you can’t see me
Knock on yo door mask on you can’t see me
Baow Baow he gone houdini, bullets so hot yeah
They knock off yo beanie
Blowin up blowin up i know they see me, Bad lil
Bitch swear her name was Mimi
Put a bag on your head boy you a freebie
Fuckin yo hoe
[Verse 2]
I’m fucking yo hoe oh yeah yeah, you know where to go
That choppa’ be goin’ so fast yeah but the choppa’ slow
Don’t know where to go, I gotta choppa’ imma aim at it slow
We got a choppa we gon let that shit blow
Talk dat shit we gon aim at ya bro
Talk that shit we we gon know where to know
Talk that shit that choppa gon let you know
I don’t know yeah, I don’t even know
She like “Tokyo call yo’ hoes”
“You the only one I know”
Drunk too much lean I’m going slow
Drunk too much lean I’m going slow
We all know Lacey is slow
That’s for another time though we don’t talk about that
And she look like a barbie, [?] Came straight from Amari
Fuckin yo hoe man i gotta say sorry
Yo girl got a crush cus’ i walked in the party
( Fuktokyo!, fuhmahj )
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