[Verse]
Slide down a block catch a opp im chasing
Pulled out a Glock shot his ass no debating
In a fucked up honda racing
Hustle in the kitchen whip it up messy baking
Pulled up on a opp shot his ass on a skateboard
Bitch we skating .40's in the back hella ammo like i found a llama
Fuckin on a dead ass mama
Smokin some zaza
Choppa go fafa
Singin like lala
Droppin' the top on that bitch then i kick her out
Bitch wanna fuck all i wanted was head
I pop 17 xanax and then i go to bed
Pull up on an opp and then i fill his body up with lead
She suck my dick until i go sped
You know what, no, we gotta give some respect to the regular song real quick, hol' on
Suck my tippity top, bitch gon' suck my tippity top (okay)
Suck my big ass cock, she gon' lick on this fuckin' cock
Aye, then i pulled up with my Glock and i aim it at your top (at your top)
Watched his dumbass drop, yeah, i watched his dumbass drop (stupid)
Dead ass fuckin' opp, hope his stupid ass fuckin' rots (ain't no blunt)
Im like young chris, got twin Glocks and i shoot it at your top (okay)
Bitch gonna suck on this tip give me big dome
Bitch im like timmy turner give me some dimmadome
Breakin' in your house, yeah, i'm breakin' in your fuckin' home
Pop three cycles, damn im fuckin' zoned
Rock, rock, rock wit' this Glock
We gon' drop, drop, drop a fuckin' opp
We gon' drop his ass with a .45 Glock
We got hollow tips that'll take his top
We gon' pull up on his block and we make him get to running
Shoot a choppa at his back, best believe im fuckin' jumping
I don't really fight, me and my homies get to jumping
Big ass choppa, bullets get to thumping
Take 5 pills and I'm slumping
Yo' bitch, i'm fucked
Ass fat like pumpkin
Bitch why you frontin'
We know you ain't bout it
You say you gang i doubt it
Beat his stupid ass then drowned him
Beat up on that boy then we taking all his money
Pussy boys crying, thought that shit was fuckin' funny
I pulled up on his block, best believe I'm fuckin' dumping
I popped two pills and then i get to slumping
Run up on that boy and then i pistol whip him cause i ran out of bullets
I make him eat the full clip
I'm making his body flip
Making his body drop
Slug gonna suck my cock
Bitches gon' eat my balls
Bitches gon' suck my weather
Pull up with a Glock and go hello
Turn his brain into yellow
Turn that boy into a pack
And we put him in a blunt
Shit hit my lungs
Drop opps for fun
Got a Glock wit' a dick
In the trap with some [?]
She suck my willie
Until i go silly
I been geekin' off pills doing dumb shit
Pull up to his house and then im gonna dump shit
Hit the whore cause she doin' dumb shit
All my life i been on fun shit
All yo' life you been on dumb shit
You say you get money i know that you lying
Yo' broke ass go home and start crying
Im coppin' on B.B Simon's
You coppin' on Michael Kors
That shits the poorest
Yo' ass is broke
That shit no joke
Like fuck ya' life
BING BONG
[Outro]
Yo we got byren's car wash live from coney island
Are you vaccinated? YES SIR
I was feelin' thirsty, yo mom gave me a gallon of henny to quench that, ya her'?
If no snow on that floor, hes really skii'ing in coney island on a hard top
What we doin' in coney island, khalid?
Real shit, we keep it real
FUCK YA LIFE! bing bong
He had too many shots, you want a shot?
Ayo, ariana grande, wassup momma
Come to coney island, take a spin on the cyclone
I miss you
Lets see that flip boy, yeah
WIT' THE YELLOW FOAMS ON
I have 7 female wives, go to my instagram
What do you want to tell joe byren right now
Wassup baby? take me out to dinner
Ayo
This is the kim and kanye of coney island
And kim ain't got shit on me
Yo, he got his PHONE in his BALLS, steve jobs did not die for this
If you see these dogs in your front yard, huh, just know upstairs im goin' hard. bing bong (bing bong)
