Lyrics
Hey underrated, turn this shit up
Ayy, caught a sucka in the south, I left that **** stranded
Why would I ever leave my pole, I can't even chance him
4-5 up on my hip, I call it Nick Cannon
Buff ****, think we finna fight, 40 bitch press him
I just put Greg up in my wood, I'm smokin' hook too
Rock up on him, hoes up in his body, now you see through
We just did a skill, we spin again like it's a redo
We bang it left, we bang it right, I'm finna creep through
Ayo, slidin' through the south, I'm tryna find one
Lil' K, blow his hand off, he threw the 5 up, ayy lil' bro
Ayy, you bang my game but you ain't slide once
Get up close, barber with the Glock like don't be mic'd up
And I ain't talkin' on the net, I'm tryna get ****
These bullets flyin', better run and hop a bitch, ****
You don't got no killers in that load, you got the bitch in it
I just put Peezy in my wood like this shit hit different
Caught a sucka in the south, I left that **** stranded
Why would I ever leave my pole, I can't even chance him
4-5 up on my hip, I call it Nick Cannon
Buff ****, think we finna fight, 40 bitch press him
I just put Greg up in my wood, I'm smokin' hook too
Rock up on him, hoes up in his body, now you see through
We just did a stew, we spin again like it's a redo
We bang it left, we bang it right, I'ma do it too
We gon' spin and spin again
Every time I see them ****, I'ma blick first
Top on my lap, G29 in the bitch purse
We are not the same, I pop suckas, you just pop hers
How you gon' say that he ain't tail when I see my work
Better use your head before I bust it open
Come and get your bitch, he in my DMs tryna bust it open
Dead **** got me chokin', rollin' hard like I'm DeRozan
**** ain't no shit between them **** out here havin' motion
G-O-D
Caught a sucka in the south, I let that **** stranded
Why would I have relief, my pole, I can't even chance him
Fuck Bob up on my hip, I call it Nick Cannon
Bust ****, think we finna fight, 40 bitch press him
I just put Greg up in my wood, I'm smokin' hook too
Rock up on him, hoes up in his body, now you see through
We just did a stew, we spin again like it's a redo
We bang it left, we bang it right, I'm finna creep through
I'm finna creep through
Written by: Kamillion Dannie Butler
