911

[Intro]
SurfGang, bitch
Hello, hello, hello
Pasto Flocco, yeah
Pasto Flocco, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Bodybag, zip 'em up, boy, you better call 911
Think fast, better reach for the gun
Chopper gon' cook that boy like the sun
The same nigga that talk about me, fuckin' their bitch to my songs
I'm controllin' the game, yeah, get a real nigga to want you

[Verse 1]
I just scored an opp, yeah, swish, that's an air ball
Bitch, I ball on these niggas like Jimmy
I'm goin' to the top, they wanna come with me
I hit up bro Sean, he keepin' the glizzy
She said that she dizzy and she off a xanny
She come to the crib, she take off her panties
I'm stackin' up bands, you stackin' up pennies

[Refrain]
You don't wanna fuck with me, got a strap on me
Got a shawty, fight vs., I'm not your wifey
She told me that she love me, bitch, I'm not your wifey
Runnin' the game, we gon' slide here

[Chorus]
Bodybag, zip 'em up, boy, you better call 911
Think fast, better reach for the gun
Chopper gon' cook that boy like the sun
The same nigga that talk about me, fuckin' their bitch to my songs
I'm controllin' the game, yeah, get a real nigga to want you

[Verse 2]
Sweet life, bitch, I'm lookin' like Zach
I got a Glock, that boy, he get back
Pussy nigga, make him run like it's track
I call up bro Hat, yeah, scratch
He wipin' his nose, slime, slatt
I call up the ghost, Casper
Unlimited time, I cannot just go back
You gotta go like a throwback

[Chorus]
Bodybag, zip 'em up, boy, you better call 911
Think fast, better reach for the gun
Chopper gon' cook that boy like the sun
The same nigga that talk about me, fuckin' their bitch to my songs
I'm controllin' the game, yeah, get a real nigga to want you

[Outro]
Oh, get a real nigga to want you, oh (Slatt)
Get a real nigga to want you, oh (Slatt)
Get a real nigga to— (Slatt)
Get a real nigga to want you
Pasto Flocco, yeah