歌词
Yuh
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
Ayy, turn up a little, would ya?
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
Feel I had to hop on a different booth on these niggas
Ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, ayy, yuh
Voot up, voot up
Voot up
Bitch want my dick
Pop that pussy like a zit
Fuck do you mean
Gun on me, suck my dick yea
Stay with that Glock
I won't run from the opps
You see a shot
That's not me, that's the cops
Stop it, aye
Gothic, aye
Might rip the head off the prophet, aye
Andy my clips, Milonakis, aye
Empty that bitch it ain't nothing, aye
Fuck it, aye
Bump him, aye
I put his mouth on the carpet, aye
Step on his head and then perf it, aye
Hope that shit talking was worth it, aye
Duffel bag
Think a nigga need a duffel bag
You brought your boy
You duckin' bitch
Pressure, son
Don't think these niggas want pressure, son
I grab the gun
Extend the clip
Pussy boy
Leave you bleeding like a pussy, boy
You need a pack
You need a pic