Bop It (feat. Dot Kreep & Jodot Kreep)

He was talkin' on bro, now he snoozin'

They throw up the Lz, cause them' **** is losin' (Die L'zz, die l'zz)

Me and you got pole, what the fuck is we doing?

Now bro sayin' names, just look clueless (Bitch)

We gon' aim for the skis, don't aim for the hips

**** big ass chop, so he walk with a limp

**** he tried to run but his dumbass got tripped

**** yellin' out "Magz", that's my favorite vic'

Never flocked out a car, bitch I hopped out

See your bros, 24, I'm tryna lock out

Opp' in the spot, then his dumbass get knocked out

What happened to Blick? He got caught wit' no Blicky

That's what happen if you get caught with no sitchy

He tried to run but he can't get with me

Put 8 in his back like he Jackson

We had to rob him 'cause that **** was taxin'

Ty got shot, 'cause his dumbass was lackin’

Mobz got shot, he had a fanny for fashion

She think she know me like the back of her hand

She tried to line me, felt the back of the tan

If he wasn't our opp, why the fuck did he ran?

Me and bro upped the corn, all you heard was the blam

I'm not throwin', I throw on my hand

If we miss in 63rd, then we go to the F (Die F)

Tryna walk me an opp to his death

If we can't get the right, then we get the left