(Drum Dummie, Drum Dummie, Drum Dummie)
Look
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit
Better stop that shit (stop that shit)
Bitch, I got something to make you lay down
(Bitch, I got something to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin' through a nigga mind
When I'm loadin' up them K rounds (when I'm loadin' up them K rounds)
And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let 'em have it (Peezy)
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let 'em have it (uh, GloRilla)
Fuck boy (ugh), we ain't gon' play 'round (ugh, look, shut up)
All of that cheatin', lyin', connivin' shit, had to drop that bitch (fuck)
He must've thought I was gon' stay 'round (got outta there, outta there)
I wish a nigga would try me like I ain't that bitch
'Cause I got niggas that don't play about me (on the gang, gang)
Uh, I can say proudly with my chest
A bitch ain't never booked me for nothin'
So try me if you want to (ho)
That's the first time I won't be the one
Money, money, money, shit on hoes goin' through a bitch mind (ooh, ugh)
On gang, gang
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit
Better stop that shit (stop that shit)
Bitch, I got something to make you lay down
(Bitch, I got something to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin' through a nigga mind
When I'm loadin' up them K rounds (when I'm loadin' up them K rounds)
And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
Ay, ridin' 'round with fed cases
Murk a nigga for a couple dead faces (ay)
Fuck your baby momma, ain't no sympathy
I hope she have a dead baby (fuck that)
Niggas wanna tell the police everything
Well, tell 'em how that lead tastin' (talkin')
I've been in the streets, no sleep
Told 'em that he ain't seen the dead lately (yeah)
I've been trippin', poppin' 50's
I remember I ain't have a pot to piss in (uh, uh)
Partners kick it in the trenches (uh)
Nigga trippin'? Grab the Glock and pop the stick in (uh, uh)
Murder mission, pop a jigga
Smoke a black, waitin' for my high to kick in (uh)
Rob a nigga flat broke, he shake back? (Skrrt)
Then I'm gon' rob him again (yeah)
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit
Better stop that shit (nigga), I'll pop that bitch
Slide through your block, murk a nigga, then I'm out that bitch
Look, all of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit
Better stop that shit, I'll pop that bitch
Slide through your block, murk a nigga, then I'm out that bitch (look)
All of that woofin' like you 'bout that shit
Better stop that shit (stop that shit)
Bitch, I got something to make you lay down
(Bitch, I got something to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin' through a nigga mind
When I'm loadin' up them K rounds (when I'm loadin' up them K rounds)
And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
And we gon' ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let 'em have it
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round)
(Play 'round, play 'round)
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round
Fuck boy, we ain't gon' play 'round (play 'round)
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
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