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[Chorus]
(Wuh-oh)
Damn…
BITCH, I’M OUTSIDE WIT’ A GAT (I-I love you)
I-I sip Green like a SLATT (Die!)
I’m from the projects like Pat (Wuh-oh)
I-If he run up then he know it go BLATT
If he run up, he know he get BLAM
I-I don’t fuck with Nick like I’m Sam (Die!)
He tried to shoot but his gun Strawberry Jam (Wuh-oh)
W-We got Glocks that make the whole HOOD scram
DAMN, AR’s, make ‘em, JUMP…
WH-WHAT? THAT NIGGA GET KNOCKED WITH THE GOLD PUMP (Die!)
OG call me a Chump (Wuh-oh)
Pi-Pistol whip a nigga now he got a lump (Damn…)
You will get stranded like Effie
I-I got Gucci and Giuseppe (Die!)
I-I got a fifty, Lil’ Debbie
I-I’m in NOLA like I’m Wemby

[Verse]
Damn…
Lil’ BITCH, I-I’m in NOLA
I-I got the Coke like Cola
Ba-Ba-Based bars in my s-s-in my soda
I’m in the game with no DAMN controller
Tw-Two Glocks, nigga, I’m Bipolar…
Spanish bih’, she say, “Hola!”
Ba-Baby Drac’, don’t need a stroller
I-I’m gon’ get the pen like Ebola
I-I SIP GREEN, NIGGA, NOW I’M YODA
I-I smoke gas, nigga, what’s that odor?
This clip long as fuck like a GTA load up
I said I’m gon’ slide, that nigga said, “Hold up”
I know he don’t sip by the way that he poured up

[Chorus]
(Wuh-oh)
Damn…
BITCH, I’M OUTSIDE WIT’ A GAT
I-I sip Green like a SLATT (Die!)
I’m from the projects like Pat (Wuh-oh)
I-If he run up then he know it go BLATT
If he run up, he know he get BLAM
I-I don’t fuck with Nick like I’m Sam (Die!)
He tried to shoot but his gun Strawberry Jam (Wuh-oh)
W-We got Glocks that make the whole HOOD scram
DAMN, AR’s, make ‘em, JUMP…
WH-WHAT? THAT NIGGA GET KNOCKED WITH THE GOLD PUMP (Die!)
OG call me a Chump (Wuh-oh)
Pi-Pistol whip a nigga now he got a lump (Damn…)
You will get stranded like Effie
I-I got Gucci and Giuseppe (Die!)
I-I got a fifty, Lil’ Debbie
I-I’m in NOLA like I’m Wemby