[ Featuring
B-Lovee ]
Grrah-grrah, boom
Oh yeah, turn me up a lil', uh-huh (It's Lil' C4)
Grrt
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck (pussy)
Give a f*ck if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (dummy)
Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til there's nothin' left
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf
Niggas be broke and upset
I don't wanna f*ck, bitch, I just want the neck (māthā, māthā)
Bitch, I just want the neck
When I spin its a highlight
Bitch, f*ck a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe
She can't tote, she not my type
Shootin' off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks like (like, like)
Niggas got me on highs like
Don't Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot, like (grrt)
Duwop, bitch, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (grrah-grrah, boom)
Bitch, I shout, "Get to start squeezin'", got a shoot 'em, can't get shot
Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold I make it hot (grrt)
Is you gonna ride in a hurry? Stay with a stick, I ain't tryna get buried
My blicky jammed, he was lucky
Caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me? (Dummy)
Pussy boy, he tried to bluff me
Back out the blick' before he could even rush me (pussy)
Pour me some Act', don't touch me
It can get physical when I'm off of the muddy
All red, bitch, I feel extra Bloody
Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies
You a baby, nigga, pull up your Huggies
Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a f*ck if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (left, left)
Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til there's nothin' left
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf (grrt)
Niggas be broke and upset
I don't wanna f*ck, bitch, I just want the neck
Bitch, I just want the neck
Niggas got me on highs like
I'ma spin with a nine instead of a TEC
I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest (uh-huh)
Screamin', "OGz" when I walk through they 'jects
Smokin' Woo Lotti, this shit hurt my chest
F*ck on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (uh-huh)
B-Lovee and them goons, them niggas be actin'
I got a .40, make him do a backflip
Kay-Kay, he with me, that boy make it active
If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket (uh-huh)
Goin' fifty-for-fifty, niggas ass hit the pave' like Matt
Just Bunny Hop into a backflip
Call up the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny (they droppin')
She throwin' her neck, gettin' silly
Throw on my track and watch all these bitches get jiggy
That .42, it got a spinny
Gang, gang, gang
F*ck all the opps, they was never on shit
I keep a Glock, that bitch stuck to my hip
Brodie a opp spotter, he go opp slidin' and he spin with ten in his clip
I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter
And I'm walkin' with six in this shit
So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (gang, gang, gang)
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a f*ck if he had on a vest (uh-huh)
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (left, left)
Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til there's nothin' left
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf (grrt)
Niggas be broke and upset (grrah-grrah)
I don't wanna f*ck, bitch, I just want the neck
Bitch, I just want the neck
Dummy (grrt), like, like
