Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay, okay, okay.
Big 4L.
The biggest 4L.
Pussy.
21.
21.
G-Block Savage with the criminals.
21.
Niggas throwing shots, they subliminal.
21.
Say that it's a problem,
then we spinning.
Oh God.
Get the hoe drunk,
cause I'm generous.
Straight up.
Put your name on the bullets while I'm feeling them.
Pussy.
Outta Oscar, cause we killing them.
Pussy.
Eastside vet, I'm a general.
Pussy.
All my niggas twins,
we identical.
Pussy.
I put all the beef on the meat rack.
Straight up.
his face put a sheet back his mama threw a candlelight skeet that
stucked on the sun called deep ass parrot out the wrong place to creep at
he tellin on the news he a street rat shoot a whole hundred nigga keep that
pass the op-ed so I can cheat that
wet em umbrella clutching glizzies with the fellas
chop a scene like it's a deli money violence go together
Bottega labels on my sweater can't name a bitch that made me sweat
Cold hearted, I'm a stepper These bullets hot,
jalapeno pepper Give me more shooters,
I need it Give me more plate,
no, we greedy We catching bodies, we fiending They catching bodies,
they dreaming And I just caught a body with your bitch,
she ain't seen it
Suck me up, baby girl, ooh, she's a demon Said she love the money,
I see she fiending
Set up her nigga on plotting and scheming
Slimeball, bitch Rich as a bitch,
I ain't broke like her nigga
Sit in LA, send them shots to the nigga Cross the country,
nigga, sending them hittas
Nigga actin' country, play with me, nigga
Stick right here, make some noise Grip on that bitch,
hold up, rockin' a VOD Bitch hate to grind and attach to that boy
We shook the crowd when we stuck on that boy
Different breed, different hittas, different killers Block 23 and they come with a Stunda
Switch on that bitch,
finna whoop me a nigga
Like I was a mama when I get done
Leavin' them prints on the block
Leavin' them stench on they block
We left some oz on that block
These niggas turnin' to cops
They be makin' some when they partner drop Wear them umbrella,
clutching glizzies with the fellas
Chop a scene like it's a della Money, violence go together
Bottega labels on my sweater Can't name a bitch that made me sweater
Cold hearted, I'm a stepper These bullets hot, jalapeno pepper
Nigga said suck, they be hot in those I can put it on,
but I still got the stylus
though Party in the hills,
all the bitches got a
powder nose Call em bent over on the counter hose
Chain from the bottom,
nigga, I done reached a lot of goals
Reach for my chain,
you get a lot of hoes
B-4, well, get him gone like Adios
Knock your hood down,
nigga, Domino's 21, I ain't really friendly,
nigga, * a mob Pussy, clip full of hollows on my bus,
mob Pussy, send him up to God with a * car
Pussy, only time I ran is from the * law Pussy,
B-4, well, she wanna suck us all Pussy,
I got too much cash for a * mob Pussy,
if she ain't my bitch,
then I ain't * robbed Pussy,
if she for the street,
then I ain't * robbed Pussy,
wear them umbrella
Yeah,
clutching glizzies with the fellas
Yeah, chop a scene like it's a deli
Money, violence go together
Bottega labels on my sweater
Can't name a bitch that made me sweater
Cold hearted, I'm a stepper Meatball is hot, jalapeno pepper