[Intro]
Yup
(And I got the Yayo)
Yup, yup, uh
[Chorus]
You can't smoke my opps with me (Uh-uh), no, you can't match with me (Uh-uh)
Ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth, so these hoes be callin' me Master P (Switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock (Pfft), you know that's my lil' masterpiece (Know that's my lil', uh, yup)
[Verse 1]
Foreign drip, douple Gs
Nigga, these shits came from overseas
Ayy, make your lil' bitch hold this Glock (Uh), tell her, "Put this bitch in her double C" (Uh)
Chanel bag (Yup), double C (Damn)
Me and your ho goin' on shoppin' spree (Uh)
Nigga opp get green like broccoli (Let's go)
Nigga, stop that cap, that's not your cheese (Racks)
Fucked that ho one time, I forgot her name (Uh), I just saved her number as "Double Tree"
It's a Hellcat Charger (Yup), we doin' the dash (Skrrt), nigga (Skrrt), we ain't ride no Bumblebees
What you see? These racks take off her jeans (Racks)
Put them racks on his head, they gon' do his homies (Racks)
Brand-new chop, man, this bitch so clean (Pfft)
Ayy, all-black 'fit, I ain't tryna get seen (Let's go)
Ayy, texted my opps like (Like), "Where you at?" (Where you at?), fuck nigga left my ass on seen (Come on)
Ayy, bitch sent a text like, "Where you at?" (Who this?), had to leave that bitch on seen (Uh-uh)
Broke her heart, now the bitch all mean (Alright)
Ayy, still on the block like y'all mean (The fuck?)
Ayy, speakin' on gang, what the fuck y'all mean?
Pull up with some shit that these niggas ain't seen
Ayy, fuck nigga think he hard, he green
Ayy, servin' some narcotics, thought it was lean
Ayy, had to shoot him, made the fuck nigga scream (Fuck nigga scream)
Ayy, mask on my face like a motherfuckin' scream (Let's go)
Ayy, cap-ass rapper (Aight), get the fuck out the scream (Come on)
Faceshot Gang, get the fuck off the scene (Fuck off the scene, aight, come on)
Greenlight Gang, we don't wait 'til it's green (Yup, yup, yup)
[Chorus]
You can't hit my blunt, no, you can't match with me (Uh-uh)
Ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth, so these hoes be callin' me Master P (Ayy, switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock (Pfft), you know that's my lil' masterpiece (Pfft)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, know your bitch be givin' me top, I don't even know why you askin' me (Uh)
Yup, I'm still fightin' a case, the police after me (Yeah)
Ayy, project baby, I tied both of my shoes (Ayy), they ass ain't catchin' me (I swear)
Ayy, high as fuck, leavin' tour with my hoes, that's how I had to be (Yeah)
Ayy, I'm the one that got niggas hittin' my phone like, "Why we had the beef?" (Why? Why we had the beef?)
[Outro]
(And I got the Yayo)
Gang (Gang)
Yup
(And I got the Yayo)
Yup, yup, uh
[Chorus]
You can't smoke my opps with me (Uh-uh), no, you can't match with me (Uh-uh)
Ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth, so these hoes be callin' me Master P (Switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock (Pfft), you know that's my lil' masterpiece (Know that's my lil', uh, yup)
[Verse 1]
Foreign drip, douple Gs
Nigga, these shits came from overseas
Ayy, make your lil' bitch hold this Glock (Uh), tell her, "Put this bitch in her double C" (Uh)
Chanel bag (Yup), double C (Damn)
Me and your ho goin' on shoppin' spree (Uh)
Nigga opp get green like broccoli (Let's go)
Nigga, stop that cap, that's not your cheese (Racks)
Fucked that ho one time, I forgot her name (Uh), I just saved her number as "Double Tree"
It's a Hellcat Charger (Yup), we doin' the dash (Skrrt), nigga (Skrrt), we ain't ride no Bumblebees
What you see? These racks take off her jeans (Racks)
Put them racks on his head, they gon' do his homies (Racks)
Brand-new chop, man, this bitch so clean (Pfft)
Ayy, all-black 'fit, I ain't tryna get seen (Let's go)
Ayy, texted my opps like (Like), "Where you at?" (Where you at?), fuck nigga left my ass on seen (Come on)
Ayy, bitch sent a text like, "Where you at?" (Who this?), had to leave that bitch on seen (Uh-uh)
Broke her heart, now the bitch all mean (Alright)
Ayy, still on the block like y'all mean (The fuck?)
Ayy, speakin' on gang, what the fuck y'all mean?
Pull up with some shit that these niggas ain't seen
Ayy, fuck nigga think he hard, he green
Ayy, servin' some narcotics, thought it was lean
Ayy, had to shoot him, made the fuck nigga scream (Fuck nigga scream)
Ayy, mask on my face like a motherfuckin' scream (Let's go)
Ayy, cap-ass rapper (Aight), get the fuck out the scream (Come on)
Faceshot Gang, get the fuck off the scene (Fuck off the scene, aight, come on)
Greenlight Gang, we don't wait 'til it's green (Yup, yup, yup)
[Chorus]
You can't hit my blunt, no, you can't match with me (Uh-uh)
Ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth, so these hoes be callin' me Master P (Ayy, switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock (Pfft), you know that's my lil' masterpiece (Pfft)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, know your bitch be givin' me top, I don't even know why you askin' me (Uh)
Yup, I'm still fightin' a case, the police after me (Yeah)
Ayy, project baby, I tied both of my shoes (Ayy), they ass ain't catchin' me (I swear)
Ayy, high as fuck, leavin' tour with my hoes, that's how I had to be (Yeah)
Ayy, I'm the one that got niggas hittin' my phone like, "Why we had the beef?" (Why? Why we had the beef?)
[Outro]
(And I got the Yayo)
Gang (Gang)
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