Uh
Yea
(Rxkz get it done)
Uh
Sippin' on some Fanta, yea
Sittin' on my lap like I'm santa, yea
She slippin' shit like she a dancer
Met her in July I thought she was a cancer
She a saint
All she wanna do is pray
Get down on your knees shawty bless me everyday
She a saint
All she wanna do is pray
Get down on your knees shawty bless me everyday
So I say
Bitch I'm bouta bounce bounce
Three strikes baby then you goin' out out
I say, yea
Bitch I'm bouta bounce bounce
If you in my house then you keep your feet off of the couch
Uh
Crosshairs aiming all on your back
Watch the blood splat
You can't even hear the ratta tat
You can't even see the data track
Boy I watch dogs you would think I need to had a hack
No cap
I don't slack, don't lack, don't pack
No gat, so wack, come catch
These fax
These racks
Check your map
Your sensor beep I'm on yo back