[Intro]
Graa, graa, graa boom
RPT 4747
[Verse 1: Nesty Floxks]
Don't lack by the store
Milly got beat with a 4 by 4
Lil thunder he trip got sat to the floor
Spin through ya block, 3 shots, and I'm gone
Pass it to Dthang gon' spin through the Courts
Bad little bitch, gon fuck with a boss
I got me a chop, and I'm ready to score
Don't run ima empty the clip
Throw 5 if he jacking he crip
They know my Muddy gon' shoot at ya whip
Hollows gon' fuck up his back and his ribs
Nikka suck my dick
Spinning the O, tryna make a nikka flip
You talked on Matt you know that it's lit
Last opp got sparked got turned to a splif
Little thot, she ready to blow
Back on my dick, shedriving the boat
38 berretta only thing that I tote
I pop out perform if you making a show
We still OGZK
5 shots 5 he jacking the Rey
Don't ever lack like Tank get hit in your face
6 men buggin, he letting it spray
And I get to dumpin'
And he get to runnin, Axe really be hunting we up on the score no more discussion
And I get to dumpin
And they get to runnin, Axe really be hunting we up on the score no more discussion
[Verse 2: Dthang]
Just watch how we spin like a fidget
If we catch an opp he gon end up like that midget
I told Jelly fall back ima clip him
She know RPT fill of gunnaz and drillaz
Tdot wit me, and we came from nun
If they get jiggy we shoot up the front
They got some many deads we smokin a dozen
Talking bout block, but who is ya touchin?
Like real shit, ya got too many deads gotta deal wit, ya got to many dead gotta (UEEEEEE)
Noah, we mix that wit the Benji
Budda it dont hit without Diddy
What yall dont get that we runnin the city
Scream RPT then she poppin a titty
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
We throwin shots when we see its a blue flag and I go for the Rey
Nikkas be pussy, they put on for the game
When we see little Melly, get put ona frame like
Jiggy man got shot, and he shoulda died
Edot saying my name, but its nothing but lies like
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
And yes we can talk about fits, cause nun of my opps can match my drip
Dont run, dont trip, and we Jaydee then its shots to the Rip
And we spin through the opp side, and we see its an opp thot, I told Stunna to pass me the gun
Cblu you a kid nikka, just stop all the cappin
Blove you a clown nikka, I know for that feature you taxed them
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
Graa, graa, graa boom
RPT 4747
[Verse 1: Nesty Floxks]
Don't lack by the store
Milly got beat with a 4 by 4
Lil thunder he trip got sat to the floor
Spin through ya block, 3 shots, and I'm gone
Pass it to Dthang gon' spin through the Courts
Bad little bitch, gon fuck with a boss
I got me a chop, and I'm ready to score
Don't run ima empty the clip
Throw 5 if he jacking he crip
They know my Muddy gon' shoot at ya whip
Hollows gon' fuck up his back and his ribs
Nikka suck my dick
Spinning the O, tryna make a nikka flip
You talked on Matt you know that it's lit
Last opp got sparked got turned to a splif
Little thot, she ready to blow
Back on my dick, shedriving the boat
38 berretta only thing that I tote
I pop out perform if you making a show
We still OGZK
5 shots 5 he jacking the Rey
Don't ever lack like Tank get hit in your face
6 men buggin, he letting it spray
And I get to dumpin'
And he get to runnin, Axe really be hunting we up on the score no more discussion
And I get to dumpin
And they get to runnin, Axe really be hunting we up on the score no more discussion
[Verse 2: Dthang]
Just watch how we spin like a fidget
If we catch an opp he gon end up like that midget
I told Jelly fall back ima clip him
She know RPT fill of gunnaz and drillaz
Tdot wit me, and we came from nun
If they get jiggy we shoot up the front
They got some many deads we smokin a dozen
Talking bout block, but who is ya touchin?
Like real shit, ya got too many deads gotta deal wit, ya got to many dead gotta (UEEEEEE)
Noah, we mix that wit the Benji
Budda it dont hit without Diddy
What yall dont get that we runnin the city
Scream RPT then she poppin a titty
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
We throwin shots when we see its a blue flag and I go for the Rey
Nikkas be pussy, they put on for the game
When we see little Melly, get put ona frame like
Jiggy man got shot, and he shoulda died
Edot saying my name, but its nothing but lies like
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
And yes we can talk about fits, cause nun of my opps can match my drip
Dont run, dont trip, and we Jaydee then its shots to the Rip
And we spin through the opp side, and we see its an opp thot, I told Stunna to pass me the gun
Cblu you a kid nikka, just stop all the cappin
Blove you a clown nikka, I know for that feature you taxed them
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that please stop mentioning my name in ya tracks
( DThang )
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