[Intro: OnFully]
Shee
You know what the fuck goin' on
Shee
Shee
[Chorus: OnFully & IAMTK Peso]
This ain’t a stunt when I get you spinned (At all)
This shit don't make no sense
How we linked that nigga off, call his ass a temp
You know I make the hoes bring the bag, but I'm not a pimp
Call a bitch lollipop, all the hoes do is lick
Mumblin’ under your breath, I ain't hear it, say the shit again
Put your ass in a bodybag, but I ain't rappin' diss
I ain't gon' tell nobody if you come to me and sell your shit
Throw your ass a couple bucks and leave quick than a jiff' (Look)
[Verse 1: IAMTK Peso]
Chop hit his whip, made him a crash dummy
Opps know when we catch 'em, it’s gon’ be bad for 'em
I can show you how to get a bag, you never have money
Heard you blew it on them hoes and spent your last on ’em
Give the stick to Fully when I'm drivin', he gon' blast for me
TeeJaee pulled up like thirty, they talkin’ wack jumper
You don't wanna make this shit your last summer
We take your shooter out the D like his ass Drummond
[Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
High as hell with my bitch, she like, "Nigga, you mad or somethin'?"
Man, you can be fast as Sonic, ain't no runnin' when they comin'
I ain't the nigga that you tryna see 'cause I'ma be on somethin'
We got the feds tryna watch us like we tryna steal somethin' (Ayy)
Man, we the hot boys, but we don't fuck around with Wayne and them
That fully Draco get to spittin' fast as hell, Shady Slim
I keep a gun in my car, like the store, got somethin' in there
I know hoes see me drivin' like, "I wanna be with him"
Man, I can meet that bitch at church, send her ass to Lil Kim
I don't ride with hoes, I'll damn near have a shootout they ain't got tint
Really ride with pole, why would I pull over if I get flicked?
Man, all that extra shit unnecessary, that's how niggas get killed (That's how niggas die)
[Verse 3: OnFully & The Godfather]
You know you boys know that's that sucker shit
You the same blue and whites that be givin' tips
When I'm in the A, feel like the gun, call me Brian Kemp
Me and TeeJaee switch Glocks, look like we takin' shifts
Don't wanna make no situation, leave this shit alone
My uncle shock got money like Diddy, but ain't that nigga cold?
I hit the lil' bitch from the back, make her touch her toes
K look like a guitar breastplate, it'll rock and roll
Hit him in his chest, he bleedin' out the mouth, halitos
It's a good day when Boom swing through the money mo
Twin Glocks, shit, keep them bitches clappin' like a show
Leave a nigga cold in the street (Yeah), put on a coat
[Verse 4: The Godfather]
It's crazy how we start off with the Drac', AR in the show
Nigga, don't be thinkin' this Aleeyah when we rockin' 'bow
Fuck it, put the Perc' in the lean, we gon' mix the potion
Keep a Glock 23, my RTA the holster
22 be stickin' out my jeans, you can see it pokin'
Free Murph, he taught me how to never let a nigga hoe you
Put a hundred racks on my head, bet you die the brokest
I put a scope on the AR, you can see to Oakland
Chopper break a nigga ass down, you can't make emotion
Ear ringin', I'm still hearin' them sounds of them shots goin'
Fuck it, put the beam in his mouth and have his top goin'
We gon' take them babies to the South, nigga, like Paul Warner
[Chorus: OnFully]
This ain't a stunt when I get you spinned
This shit don't make no sense
How we linked that nigga off, call his ass a temp
You know I make the hoes bring the bag, but I'm not a pimp
Call a bitch lollipop, all the hoes do is lick
Mumblin' under your breath, I ain't hear it, say the shit again
Put your ass in a bodybag, but I ain't rappin' diss
I ain't gon' tell nobody if you come to me and sell your shit
Throw your ass a couple bucks and leave quick than a jiff'
