[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
Saturn, open the gates
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
Curly made another one!
[Verse 1: badlove]
In the club bitch I'm off purp, I'm off the Jameson
I might hang off the rims like my name was James or sum
I'm in the cut with this 223 feeling like pain or sum
Momo gon' dribble yo brains or sum, Cap in the cut with a blade or sum
Katsuki my twin he ain't phasing her, hit a trick shot I'm in Faze uh huh
Y'all niggas bitches I get to the smith-on Dashawn in the cut and he came with a smith-on
223 gon' bust his brain, label his shit he wanna feel pain uh
Y'all niggas bitches I'm walking in rain, uh
Lemme sing to yo bitch why she talk to me (ew)
She all on my dick she on the shit like Jamba beans
I'm in the cut with the Jamba Juice
Y'all niggas bitches I'm getting loose
I'm going so crazy I'm in the booth
Got a poker hand I'm on the ace a suit, ooh
[Verse 2: Cap 541]
Slide back, part three
Motherfuckers think they can fuck with me
Walk in everyone look at me
Probably 'cause my gold teeth
Or they know that I spit heat
Big plates all my hunters eat
Name us
Bitch I'm still waiting for my payments
Bitch there is no replacements
Back up, I'm a gremlin in the night, huh
Eating face off tonight, huh
Sorry that's impolite, huh
Boom, I hit a trip
Walk in these shoes and I walk with a limp
Walk in these jeans and I walk with a limp
Uh, heavy
Spin the block in a murdered out Chevy
All of these goofies they claiming they ready
But, I wanna rock right now
Teeth and my neck go blow
2 chains got me like bling bling blow
Told him I'm OG
Then act like you know me
Then left by my lonely
But I got the crows in the sky
Hop on my flight and they waving me bye
Now my bank account looking like pie
Aye!
Pee-body bitch can't look in my eye
Say you was game but you know you lie
Your shit is mid but my shit is fire
Talk a lot of shit but you ain't no fighter
Fuck your career I hope you retire
Burn a bitch out like my motherfucking tires
[Verse 3: Divine]
Like who, like who
Nigga be talkin' he just got the flu
Nigga was ickin' he trip bout a bitch but the bitch want the blood like a mufuckin' blicky
I told her lil' baby this shit got a top but you talkin' your shit like you talkin' legitly
Nigga I'm polite to my bitch but I told her lil' baby I'm finna beat kitty
I told her lil' baby I slur, huh
Fuck on that bitch she a nerd
Drop on the nine, huh
Fuck, huh
Get her so wet like the Nile, huh
When I be fuckin' for hours I told her lil' baby you finna go smile, huh
Look at the no diamonds shit but the no diamonds catch and the no diamonds wild, huh
I wanna talk 'bout the blicky I told her lil' baby I'm talkin' my shitty like niggas get flood over something they trippin', huh
Like a nigga was bitchin'
Walk in the house like the number 2 listener, huh
I wanna be the damn bishop
Nigga was talkin' I'm talkin' up shit, uh
Like I guess it's good riddance, huh
I got a blick in the house, huh
Droppin' my kids in her mouth, uh huh
Told her Divine is your mufuckin' king and I told her lil' baby da spouse, huh
Quiet up in that house, huh
Beat it loud like a mouse, huh
Told her baby got no name yeah it's no name for now, huh
Bleh
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
Saturn, open the gates
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
Curly made another one!
[Verse 1: badlove]
In the club bitch I'm off purp, I'm off the Jameson
I might hang off the rims like my name was James or sum
I'm in the cut with this 223 feeling like pain or sum
Momo gon' dribble yo brains or sum, Cap in the cut with a blade or sum
Katsuki my twin he ain't phasing her, hit a trick shot I'm in Faze uh huh
Y'all niggas bitches I get to the smith-on Dashawn in the cut and he came with a smith-on
223 gon' bust his brain, label his shit he wanna feel pain uh
Y'all niggas bitches I'm walking in rain, uh
Lemme sing to yo bitch why she talk to me (ew)
She all on my dick she on the shit like Jamba beans
I'm in the cut with the Jamba Juice
Y'all niggas bitches I'm getting loose
I'm going so crazy I'm in the booth
Got a poker hand I'm on the ace a suit, ooh
[Verse 2: Cap 541]
Slide back, part three
Motherfuckers think they can fuck with me
Walk in everyone look at me
Probably 'cause my gold teeth
Or they know that I spit heat
Big plates all my hunters eat
Name us
Bitch I'm still waiting for my payments
Bitch there is no replacements
Back up, I'm a gremlin in the night, huh
Eating face off tonight, huh
Sorry that's impolite, huh
Boom, I hit a trip
Walk in these shoes and I walk with a limp
Walk in these jeans and I walk with a limp
Uh, heavy
Spin the block in a murdered out Chevy
All of these goofies they claiming they ready
But, I wanna rock right now
Teeth and my neck go blow
2 chains got me like bling bling blow
Told him I'm OG
Then act like you know me
Then left by my lonely
But I got the crows in the sky
Hop on my flight and they waving me bye
Now my bank account looking like pie
Aye!
Pee-body bitch can't look in my eye
Say you was game but you know you lie
Your shit is mid but my shit is fire
Talk a lot of shit but you ain't no fighter
Fuck your career I hope you retire
Burn a bitch out like my motherfucking tires
[Verse 3: Divine]
Like who, like who
Nigga be talkin' he just got the flu
Nigga was ickin' he trip bout a bitch but the bitch want the blood like a mufuckin' blicky
I told her lil' baby this shit got a top but you talkin' your shit like you talkin' legitly
Nigga I'm polite to my bitch but I told her lil' baby I'm finna beat kitty
I told her lil' baby I slur, huh
Fuck on that bitch she a nerd
Drop on the nine, huh
Fuck, huh
Get her so wet like the Nile, huh
When I be fuckin' for hours I told her lil' baby you finna go smile, huh
Look at the no diamonds shit but the no diamonds catch and the no diamonds wild, huh
I wanna talk 'bout the blicky I told her lil' baby I'm talkin' my shitty like niggas get flood over something they trippin', huh
Like a nigga was bitchin'
Walk in the house like the number 2 listener, huh
I wanna be the damn bishop
Nigga was talkin' I'm talkin' up shit, uh
Like I guess it's good riddance, huh
I got a blick in the house, huh
Droppin' my kids in her mouth, uh huh
Told her Divine is your mufuckin' king and I told her lil' baby da spouse, huh
Quiet up in that house, huh
Beat it loud like a mouse, huh
Told her baby got no name yeah it's no name for now, huh
Bleh
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
What you gon' name us, huh
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