Lyrics
Yeah, ayy, Breakin' on this bad lil' shhh, she did the give and go
You be in the savin' all the toes, you know we sendin' those
Lurkin' on they block, we spot a opp, we do the pick and roll
Once I knock this bitch, I need a blade so she can pick a stroll
Once I knock this bitch, I need a blade so she can get to it
This codeine fuckin' up my brain, you know I sip fluid
Them pills fuckin' up my shooter with a hundred rounds
Once you hear that .. you know it's goin' down
Once you hear that, fa-fa, it's a headshot
I was tryna bust his eye, I hit his dreadlock
And when you see the 9-8-0s, you know that fed hot
I'ma treat this bitch like Suge, she in a headlock
I'ma treat this bitch like the 90s, ****, go crazy
And I'm quick to drop some toes if the ho lazy
And I'ma treat her with three words, tell her, ho, pay me
And you know I'm runnin' off, I am so shady
Greedy out the 90s, I'm too grimy, I'm a motherfucker
I be rollin' with the back-to-back, we smoked another sucker,
Gave the bitch yo heart, I walked her out, yousa another sucker
Said she couldn't fuck for a buck, I sent another sucker
Yeah, ayy, breakin' on this bad lil'shhh, she did the give and go
Yeah, ayy, you be into savin' all the toes, you know we sendin' those
Ayy, ayy, lurkin' on that block, I spot her off, we do the pick and roll
Yeah, ayy, once I knock this bitch, I need a blazer, she can pick a straw
Ayy, ayy, lurkin' on that block, I spot her off, we do the pick and roll
Yeah, ayy, once I knock this bitch, I need a blade, so she can-
Yankee fitted hat with Glock stuffed in my pocket
You like bein' in her face, I like diggin' in her wallet
Bitch tried to run up for a hug, I had to stall it
Got me fuckin' up my spill, like, what's her name? I can't call it
Bathing' with the apes and catchin' plays with a Ling Ling
Came in with a ten and left out with a mink thing
Gang, swipe cards and send boats of them pink things
I'ma tell her, put it in my hand, cause I need things
I'ma tell her, put it in my hand, cause I need stuff
You should call me Ronnie cause I came with a mean shust
Askin' what you got up on my 40, I bet it's nothin
If them **** get to actin' tough, I'ma get to bussin
Yeah, ayy, breakin' on this bad lil' shhh, she did the give and go
Yeah, ayy, you be in the savin' all the toes, you know we sendin' those
Ayy, ayy, lurkin' on that block, I spot a opp, we do the pick and roll
Yeah, ayy, once I knock this bitch, I need a blade, so she can pick a stroll
What a shame
Written by: A'fari N'ajee Stinson-Richardson