Mic Check (Intro)

[Hook}
Hop-hop up in the fucking whip
Left, right
Right, left
Come-come-come see where the hype at
My hip is where that pipe at
Hol' up, mic check
(1-2) mic check
Give me yo diamonds I like that
Catch a (Frr, ba) if he fight back
Run up the racks gotta get that, yeah
That choppa finna hit, got a kickback, yeah
That bitch ass nigga better get back, yeah
I'll shoot this bitch 'till it click-clack, yeah
We do not talk back, we sit back, yeah
Finna catch a nigga lackin', then rip that, yeah
Try to beef with me that's a mismatch, yeah
Catch him in person, get his shit clapped, yeah

[Verse]
Woah, I just spazzed for real
All these niggas bummy, uh
Dick all in her tummy, uh
Don't ask what's in that double cup
(Ain't no catching me slippin', you know that I'm with it)
(That clip with extension knock him off his pivot)
And you niggas be trippin, I feel like a pigeon I'm fly as a bitch and I'm shitting on niggas
Let me find out a nigga wanna speak on lil' O
When I catch him in person that heater gon' blow
While I'm speaking on niggas, oh shit, there he go
Brr, brr, brr, he ain't breathing no mo'
And that's word to lil' dude this the life that I choose
Drop top on the whip, what the fuck is a roof?
I don't need keys to pull off in this coupe
I don't need keys but I bet it go "Zoom"
When I walk in this bitch, nigga give me some room
Or that Desert Eagle finna (click, click) "Boom"
Why they so hype fo'? This is the intro
I'm playing, I know this the shit that ya'll into
Give me that head, baby come with yo mental
I'm tryna get all in her mouth like dental
You reach for my chain, I'ma reach for that pistol
And fill him with led like mechanical pencil, bitch

[Hook}
Hop up in the fucking whip
Left, right
Right, left
Come-come-come see where the hype at
My hip is where that pipe at
Hol' up, mic check
(1-2) mic check
Give me yo diamonds I like that
Catch a (Frr, ba) if he fight back
Run up the racks gotta get that, yeah
That choppa finna hit, got a kickback, yeah
That bitch ass nigga better get back, yeah
I'll shoot this bitch 'till it click-clack, yeah
We do not talk back, we sit back, yeah
Finna catch a nigga lackin', then rip that, yeah
Try to beef with me that's a mismatch, yeah
Catch him in person, get his shit clapped, yeah

[Outro]
That's just what it is, man
Young OLT, bitch
2020 shit, The Function
Yeah, yah
I'm just getting started with this shit too
On gang, brr