Ghetto Gates

[Intro]
Ay yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ayo is that Mexican OT?

[Chorus]
Be-be-beat a nigga up
Got wishing I shot him
Hit him up with the drake
Ima start from the bottom
Goo-goo ga-ga I sip lean out the bottles
Yappas & Choppas I got a whole lot of!
She gon’ suck on my Weinersnitzchel (rada-rada)
She got neck like a turkey she gon’ (gobble-gobble)
I’m too fat to be fighting
I don’t wanna squable (fa-fa-fa)
Make his ass do the wobble

[Verse]
Take her to the bathroom
Put my cock on her lips
She gon’ eat me like fat
Bitches eat chiken strips
I say come here lil’ thottie
Lemme see you do the splits
She like "I’m on my period"
I’m like bitch I’m a crip!
I ain’t eva been scared of no blood
With that choppa I’m making it flood
Put that tip in
She say it’s enough
When I’m done-
Kick her out
I ain’t showing no love
I push up with the pole
And I’m making them strip
I ain’t talking bout
Throwing some dollas’ (blocca-blocca)
Better pick up your patna
Laws asking questions?
Perro yo no se nada
I got a family to feed
I ain’t trapping for nothin’
I dare you to play with my money
Pop em in his belly button
I don’t need to walk around with security
They know i be clutching
Up it up with the sticks
Ima send in the blitz
The quarterback know
How i be comin’
Dirty bay baby
I’m fresh out the south
Thuggin’ and hustlin’
With drugs in my mouth
If it’s beef we can meet
Thirty-six is the route
I got demons inside me
I’m gon’ let em out
Ima go crop em
Up it up with that yoppa
Knok his head off his body
Someone call the doctor
Then call up his momma
Let her know that i shot em
Choppa got a long neck
Like a llama
I want all the drama
I’m getting it hot like a sauna
Richie Vallanz I’m on that
White bitch like it’s donna
Ima beat up that pussy
Like Chris did Rihanna

[Chorus]
Be-be-beat a nigga up
Got wishing I shot him
Hit him up with the drake
Ima start from the bottom
GooGoo gaga I sip lean out the bottles
Yappas & Choppas I got a whole lot of!
She gon’ suck on my Weinersnitzchel (rada-rada)
She got neck like a turkey she gon’ (gobble-gobble)
I’m too fat to be fighting
I don’t wanna squable (fa-fa-fa)
Make his ass do the wobble