Yeah Yeah
Ite Ite
Damn
Aye
Ite one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got shooters like Lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky
Watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you and yo kids
Dat nigga cap send my youngin take his lid
I can't say too much I think my phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo soul snatched
Ready or not here I come we settin records straight
I gotta lot on my mind I need a bigger plate
I cum right after she cumin I guess she like the chase
All deze niggas is fishy cause I can smell the hate
Stay wit a bag like im Santa
I f*ck her out her pajamas
I'm smokin loud wit a hammer Idk where are my manners
Gotta leave deze niggas confuse
Skrrt off in a benz
You either real or you ain't
You niggas faker then sims
So nigga one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got Shooters like lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and Show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you And yo kids
Dat nigga cap Send my youngin Take his lid
I can't say too much I think my Phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo Soul Snatched
I think we got another one I Been cookin up
Feet up ona private jet I got em Lookin up
Them niggas shady no New Friends they think they cool Wit Us
You wanna see me set my Booking up
Them niggas clowns Choppa Knock you out yo costume
All dis Dasani on me drippin like A monsoon
Shawty f*ckin now she hopen For some FaceTime
You Think you buzzin
We can Pull up from the baseline
Gather all around cause it's a ceremony
You know we come in packs you never see me lonely
Only f*ck wit real hittas ain't no phonies,
I'm Talkin bout them real hittas they all know me
Driving Stolies
Talkin bout the same ones that just robbed yo homie
Ina coney
If a nigga keep takin we'll snatch his rollie
Leave em holy yet that nigga can't take it he dying slowly
Ask the Brodie
Split his taco no nacho
Oozing like guacamole
So nigga one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got shooters like Lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you and yo kids
Dat nigga cap send my youngin take his lid
I can't say too much I think my phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo soul snatched
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Yeah Yeah
Ite Ite
Damn
Aye
Ite one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got shooters like Lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky
Watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you and yo kids
Dat nigga cap send my youngin take his lid
I can't say too much I think my phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo soul snatched
Ready or not here I come we settin records straight
I gotta lot on my mind I need a bigger plate
I cum right after she cumin I guess she like the chase
All deze niggas is fishy cause I can smell the hate
Stay wit a bag like im Santa
I f*ck her out her pajamas
I'm smokin loud wit a hammer Idk where are my manners
Gotta leave deze niggas confuse
Skrrt off in a benz
You either real or you ain't
You niggas faker then sims
So nigga one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got Shooters like lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and Show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you And yo kids
Dat nigga cap Send my youngin Take his lid
I can't say too much I think my Phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo Soul Snatched
I think we got another one I Been cookin up
Feet up ona private jet I got em Lookin up
Them niggas shady no New Friends they think they cool Wit Us
You wanna see me set my Booking up
Them niggas clowns Choppa Knock you out yo costume
All dis Dasani on me drippin like A monsoon
Shawty f*ckin now she hopen For some FaceTime
You Think you buzzin
We can Pull up from the baseline
Gather all around cause it's a ceremony
You know we come in packs you never see me lonely
Only f*ck wit real hittas ain't no phonies,
I'm Talkin bout them real hittas they all know me
Driving Stolies
Talkin bout the same ones that just robbed yo homie
Ina coney
If a nigga keep takin we'll snatch his rollie
Leave em holy yet that nigga can't take it he dying slowly
Ask the Brodie
Split his taco no nacho
Oozing like guacamole
So nigga one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got shooters like Lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you and yo kids
Dat nigga cap send my youngin take his lid
I can't say too much I think my phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo soul snatched
Ite Ite
Damn
Aye
Ite one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got shooters like Lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky
Watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you and yo kids
Dat nigga cap send my youngin take his lid
I can't say too much I think my phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo soul snatched
Ready or not here I come we settin records straight
I gotta lot on my mind I need a bigger plate
I cum right after she cumin I guess she like the chase
All deze niggas is fishy cause I can smell the hate
Stay wit a bag like im Santa
I f*ck her out her pajamas
I'm smokin loud wit a hammer Idk where are my manners
Gotta leave deze niggas confuse
Skrrt off in a benz
You either real or you ain't
You niggas faker then sims
So nigga one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got Shooters like lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and Show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you And yo kids
Dat nigga cap Send my youngin Take his lid
I can't say too much I think my Phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo Soul Snatched
I think we got another one I Been cookin up
Feet up ona private jet I got em Lookin up
Them niggas shady no New Friends they think they cool Wit Us
You wanna see me set my Booking up
Them niggas clowns Choppa Knock you out yo costume
All dis Dasani on me drippin like A monsoon
Shawty f*ckin now she hopen For some FaceTime
You Think you buzzin
We can Pull up from the baseline
Gather all around cause it's a ceremony
You know we come in packs you never see me lonely
Only f*ck wit real hittas ain't no phonies,
I'm Talkin bout them real hittas they all know me
Driving Stolies
Talkin bout the same ones that just robbed yo homie
Ina coney
If a nigga keep takin we'll snatch his rollie
Leave em holy yet that nigga can't take it he dying slowly
Ask the Brodie
Split his taco no nacho
Oozing like guacamole
So nigga one
Too many times I had to tell you how it's done
Call up my hitman
We got shooters like Lebron
Ain't even a threat we come and show you who you is
Double cup I drop a perky watch it fiz
Run yo mouth we come n get you and yo kids
Dat nigga cap send my youngin take his lid
I can't say too much I think my phone tapped
Head shot double tap
Get yo soul snatched
Writer: Aaron Freeman, Trenice Freeman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid