Citgo

GBE the squad its just us we dont need nobody

Yea.. yea... yea.. sosa baby

Said Tadoe off the molly he spazzing out in the party man

Yea.. yea..

All these bitches, know I get dough

Pop a nigga soul like crisco

I'm smokin on the gas like Citgo

Fat ass on my bitch though

Big rims, on my whips though

30 clips, all my clips go

You talk a lot but you ain't on shit though

We let off shots, you ‘bout to get hit though

I'm Southside, I'll pop out

OBlock bring them Glocks out

300 bring them chops out

We shoot up your block now

Fredo bring them Glocks out

Reese bring them crates out

I'mma bring them racks out

Make your bitch wanna stay out

But don't think she gone get paid now

I just like to play round

With niggas I don't play round

My boys shoot up the playground

So please don't get sprayed now

Sirens on the way now

We can do this all day now

Shoot you what you say now

I know she wanna come up

Cause I got lots of commas

Louie and Ferragamo

This why I'm so stuck up

High off earth I'm fucked up

Bankroll got me puffed up

She got a fat ass then you know that I'mma fuck her

All these bitches, know I get dough

Pop a nigga soul like crisco

I'm smokin on the gas like Citgo

Fat ass on my bitch though

Big rims, on my whips though

30 clips, all my clips go

You talk a lot but you ain't on shit though

We let off shots, you ‘bout to get hit though

Tadoe off the molly

He spazzing out in the party

GBE the squad

Its just us we don't need nobody

And these bitches call me papi

Cause I got lots of money

It's a OBlock parade

We love drummin and bitch we coming

You better love your woman

Cause Sosa fuck any woman

These commas steady coming

I turned nothing into something

I be tired as hell

But my dick won't sleep for nothing

And we love getting money

I swear we won't sleep for nothing

See opps we pull our Glocks out

Hollow tips pop out

30 clips stick out

But please dont get shot down

On the plug i'll flood your block out

Disrespect my block now

Guarantee you get shot down

Choppas chop your block down

All these bitches, know I get dough

Pop a nigga soul like crisco

I'm smokin on the gas like Citgo

Fat ass on my bitch though

Big rims, on my whips though

30 clips, all my clips go

You talk a lot but you ain't on shit though

We let off shots, you ‘bout to get hit though