SuWoop

[Chorus]
Look, bitch don't be hollerin' out my name if you ain't tryna kill me
Fuck sendin' threats, I'm at your neck, bitch you gon' have to fill me
Suwoop, that's what I holler to my blood brothers
We love trouble, Instagram beef will get you a blood puddle

[Verse 1]
Pull up right on side him, open fire, flat the tire
Walk him down then kill the driver, hit him up, ain't no survivor
I'm a rider, draco baby chopper singin' like the opera
Top shotta, handle any problem, Problem Child a problem
Rottweiler but he play it cool, better not play a fool
Hit him up, if he live he gon' be eatin' baby food
Make the news, AK-47 send you to the moon
Out my body, 'bout to act a fool, Dubba-AA on the tune
Get out my way, bitch you better move, better not step on my shoe
If you do you gon' fuck my mood, don't wanna see me rude
Is you real or is you a bitch? you got me confused
Your bitch let me fuck, I beat it 'til I seen the juice
Bitch I'm ready to go to war, I got bread now
Niggas sendin' threats, when they see me they put they heads down
All that fake shit will get you killed nigga, I don't see nan' nigga
And from here on out I ain't sparing niggas, pussy

[Chorus]
Look, bitch don't be hollerin' out my name if you ain't tryna kill me
Fuck sendin' threats, I'm at your neck, bitch you gon' have to fill me
Suwoop, that's what I holler to my blood brothers
We love trouble, Instagram beef will get you a blood puddle
Bitch don't be hollerin' out my name if you ain't tryna kill me
Fuck sendin' threats, I'm at your neck, bitch you gon' have to fill me
Suwoop, that's what I holler to my blood brothers
We love trouble, Instagram beef will get you a blood puddle

[Verse 2]
Fifty rounds in this Glock ho, hope you get dropped ho
Fuck a bougie bitch, I need me a Griselda Blanco
This that mob shit, if you broke you better get a job bitch
Bandana 'round my head, I feel like Pac bitch
AR-15's will get your car flipped
Shot up through your face and get your heart ripped
Doctor tried to save him but it was hard, shit
Detectors couldn't find out where his heart went
Niggas took my cousin, I'm so heartless
Jumped off the porch, ain't been back in the yard since
Think you Superman, you feel like Clark Kent
Bitch every whip you in better have dark tints
Bake at every car you in
Follow you every restaurant and bar you in
When it's up Problem Child don't do no arguin', pussy

[Chorus]
Look, bitch don't be hollerin' out my name if you ain't tryna kill me
Fuck sendin' threats, I'm at your neck, bitch you gon' have to fill me
Suwoop, that's what I holler to my blood brothers
We love trouble, Instagram beef will get you a blood puddle
Bitch don't be hollerin' out my name if you ain't tryna kill me
Fuck sendin' threats, I'm at your neck, bitch you gon' have to fill me
Suwoop, that's what I holler to my blood brothers
We love trouble, Instagram beef will get you a blood puddle