(Hello, Xanman?)
Yea wassup shootbaby
Huh, Hey
HeyShootBaby (Hey)
HeyShootBaby (Hey)
2 p’s in the truck
2 P’s in the trunk boutta ship those
I chime in, Panic at the Disco
7.762 out the drak’ imma hit those
Truth Hurts let the bitch sing like I’m Lizzo
Who worse? Nobody we rob a nigga to see how he go bout’ it
White plug call me like “We don’t promote violence”
Rob his dumb ass say he racially profiling
Sign to plug music I’m not tryna Co-sign you
I’m tryna school niggas
Make you look for me, might pop out and shoot bitches
Thought the beat was bout to come like Who did it?
Finish Line choppa this bitch came with 2 Kickers
Bitch got a bush on her head she the new SZA
Turn this bitch up, Armageddon no Bruce Willis
Shot a nigga off his bike, popped 2 wheelies
I gotta blast with the chop I’m the new Jimmy
HEYSHOOTBABY gon score
My nigga fucked up you get killed for Dior
Sacrifice his daughter like Thanos and Gamora
Caught his ass at the mall, now he scared to leave the store
My dawg sip waq he a drinker
I know Chris gone Rock, Madagascar Zebra
I got the drop on his ass like a Meteor
He only got that Gun on the media
Find a nigga house, onto Wikipedia
Fly a bitch out I’m using Expedia
Stand over top a nigga I’m devious
We know exact kind of car that you leaving in
Floyd Mayweather lil bitch I ain’t reading it
White plug call me like “Why, Good Evening”
Flush yo whip cause he couldn’t put the key in it
My nigga took off I don’t know the reasoning
He not the type of nigga letting that gun off
Hit on a bitch then one of her Sons called
She gimmie head put her hair in a Puffball
Migo my man no Key Glock and Young Dolph
We got low and them P’s by the Boater
She make it clap Draco Soulja
Snake in the grass cut the head off the Kobra
Bang! Bang! Bang! The new Eastern Motors
Stick in my hand the new Master Yoda
My dawg fucked up you get killed for a Soda
We put the scarf on his face like the Joker
Heard Cause Hot I already told ya
Nigga got hit over the head with a henny bottle
Might find a alias bitch I ain’t into models
Flash on the Glock it look like a helicopter
My mans was selling that water that dripper dropper
Nigga got hit with the 50 he window shopping
We put his ass on the grill, he a chicken popper
Dropped out of school I got mad used to hit the locker
We turn his ass to all bones, turn him into fossils
I got a scope on this chop [?]
Old bitch hit me I might have to kill her father
We took him down for his guns he got missing choppas
Shooter with dreads they calling him Baby Sada
Bitch in Miami I’m staying in Fort Lauder
I’m psychic, I can see the future like Lori Harvey
Plates all over the hood like Gordon Ramsey
Gorilla, they will take your kid you the new Harambe
I go to Philly we trappin in front of Poppy’s
Never had a B in School, I don’t know a Cardi
Choppa go whet whet ion know a Carti
60k on AP, I don’t own a Cartier
I made this song cause I got PINK on
I’m like Camron put a Pink Mink on
Missy Elliot your freak on
Bitch at the Bar get she getting her drink on, Bing On, Bing On
Duh- Duh- Ding On
D- D- D- D- D- Ah Ah Aye, Aye, Aye stop the beat stop the beat
You Fucked Up! You Fucked Up! (DAMN!)
I Fucked Up again
Aye Moe why you on the phone you throwing me off
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