[Intro: OY Quan]
I get to dumpin', bitch, you better duck
Oh shit, two chops, better knuckle up
Drop my O, you get put in a truck
And I'm lookin' for Kay-Kay, you know I'ma throw
And I'm lookin' for Kay-Kay, you know I'ma shoot
Drop my O, you get put on the news
Opp thot, and she give me the drop
Stupid, Dae-Dae got knocked out his socks
Ayo, [?], just pass me the chop'
We catch a Gz, yeah, he gettin' flocked
Smokin' on Lotti and Dummy, oh shit, like
Suck my dick
Spinnin' a nigga and I'm uppin' the chop'
Grrah-grrah, boom, I'm spinnin' a nigga and I'm uppin' this chop'
You throw up the Five then you getting hit
TMac, you a little bitch
If I see [?], I'ma click on the bitch
Y'all niggas chattin', y'all ain't never do shit
(Y'all niggas chattin', y'all ain't never do shit)
(Division)
(War's too nasty)
[Chorus: OY Quan]
You throw up the Five then you gettin' hit, like (Like)
Suck my dick (Grrah)
You throw up thе Five then you gettin' hit (Likе, what?)
Suck my dick
I can't fuck with that bitch, she be oppy (Like, what?)
Like, tryna line me
I got my gun, right beside me
Mix with the runtz, on the Lotti (Grrah, grrah)
I'm rollin' them deadies and head taps (Uh-huh)
Fuck that, yeah, I need that, uh
JB got stripped, that's a new pack (Uh, huh)
Dougie got hit tryna run fast
Keem got a .40 shakin' up the room (Uh, huh)
I spot an opp, beat him with an broom (Grrah)
Dae-Dae took flight, knock him out his shoe
If I see TMac, you know I'ma boom
[Verse 2: SugarHill Keem]
Thunder Bklu, you was my lil' bro
When I see you, nigga, I'ma throw
How the fuck you droppin' my O?
Lil' nigga, you is lil' bro (Grrah-grrah)
Now I'ma talk on the facts, pussy lil' nigga, you gettin' me mad, look
Now I'm talkin' facts, I'ma keep on spinnin' 'til it seems I might crash, look (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
And Edot my brother, he [?]
He my brother, we [?]
So you know I'ma keep on clickin'
Fuck all the opps, them niggas be bitches, look
Lil' nigga, come spin, fuck that
And you know we got grips, grrah (Grrah-grrah, boom)
And you know we got grips, so what, so what, so what?
And I really be clickin', look
And my fingers be itchin'
Gutta in the cut and you know we not playin' (Stupid)
Fuck all the opps, stop playing (Grrah-grrah)
Don't run, don't slip
Don't trip, and this shit got a kick
[?] and your bitch do dicks (Damn)
Fuck FiveTen, bitch, we throw 30s (Uh-huh)
Fuck your bitch, now she wanna get purgy
Fuck FiveTen, bitch, we throw 30s
Fuck your bitch, now she wanna get purgy
Fuck FiveTen, bitch, we throw 30s
Fuck your bitch, now she wanna get purgy (Uh-huh)
Grrah-grrah, boom, stupid
O Block, O Block (O-what?)
[Verse 2: SugarHill Keem]
Knockers on knockers when you on the lane
And knockers on knockers, so come with your friend (Grrah, grrah)
Ayo, Bri, your pussy not it (Look)
Matter fact, wassup wit' you, bitch? (Look)
You fuck wit' the 4's, I'm droppin' that shit (Look, grrah, grrah)
Mally Gz, that nigga a fan (Look)
He just wanna do my lil' dance (Grrah)
[Chorus: OY Quan]
You throw up the Five then you gettin' hit, like (Like)
Suck my dick (Grrah)
You throw up the Five then you gettin' hit (Like, what?)
Suck my dick
I can't fuck with that bitch, she be oppy (Like, what?)
Like, tryna line me
I got my gun, right beside me
Mix with the runtz, on the Lotti (Grrah, grrah)
I'm rollin' them deadies and head taps (Uh-huh)
Fuck that, yeah, I need that, uh
JB got stripped, that's a new pack (Uh, huh)
Dougie got hit tryna run fast
Keem got a .40 shakin' up the room (Uh, huh)
I spot an opp, beat him with an broom (Grrah)
Dae-Dae took flight, knock him out his shoe
If I see TMac, you know I'ma boom
