KXB6

[BLOKKA $OLO]

Automatic Glock with the grip lightening
Nigga wanted static so we brought lightning
Chip on the Glock, speed run timing
Brought an extra clip, no time for fighting
If they wanna trip, I got something for ya
Probably got my dick in a bitch named Latoya
Bad lil bitch and she wet like La Jolla
It's the Birdman like i'm from Magnolia
But i'm feeling like the Thizzle Man in my City
Even when I die, niggas still ain't fuckin' with me
Niggas lookin' sour yeah these niggas lookin' shitty
On the fuckin' throne and i'm sittin' real pretty
I don't do the griddy but I did his lil biddy
And danced on that pussy like i'm Michael Jackson Billie
Hee-Hee
Eazystreet niggas can't be discreet
Got my motherfuckin' gvng on my neck piece

Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Bitch

If you chose a side, nigga better hold it down
Don't be scared, little homie we gon' spray around
If they try to take you, we gon' take two
Eye for an eye, we gon' pull it out the damn root
I smoke trees, so fresh out the damn roof
And leave woods out the packs, like they name was Groot
Hog legs, but I need steak if it's beef right?
Ruth Chris, cause a nigga gotta eat right
If I ever get his drop, move with MOB ties
I'mma leave the nigga redder than a stop sign
Rob and Big, that's just me and my Glock Nine
Had to leave the nigga higher than my socks right?
Send that boy to whoever that his ass believes in
And tell his God that he met a motherfuckin' Demon
Yeah i'm dipped in butter and i'm fuckin' seasoned
And my niggas ready to bang for whatever reason

Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Bitch

Just cause you know them boys, that don't mean you know me
I ain't your partner, I ain't your friend, I ain't your OG
Don't crash and burn, get Kobe'd
Nigga bought a verse, I ain't your homie
I'm juggin' on rap niggas, like Sauce bitch
Sold him a YouTube beat, cause he lost bitch
I guess it costs to be the motherfuckin' boss, bitch
Any hoe gonna come in the Game, and they gon' get pimped
Any niggas eatin' on my name, they gon' get chipped
He gon' be a tattoo nigga, street shit
Niggas talkin' about that 6, they can suck dick
We gon' leave em without a dick, on some gvng shit

Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Bitch
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Throw yo motherfuckin' set in the air
Twist yo fingers, throw yo gvng in the air
Bitch