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[Intro]
Chrisonthabeat

[Verse 1: Prince Dre & Boss Top]
Me and 'Tee, they know we too hot (Ayy, ayy)
Party ridin' 'round with two Glocks (Ayy)
Up a squeeze, and let the two pop (Huh?)
We clutchin' we got new opps (Boom)
Stay to stay, we lurkin' we outside
Boy these niggas scared (Huh?)
First nigga get dressed, take that [?], (Ayy)
In them to the dead (Boom, boom-boom)
Be cautious when approachin'
R.I.P [?] like vultures (Ayy)
Rip through flesh, your life is over (Ayy)
They get wild, they went commotions (Huh?)
Standin' over, he like stock and catch his hoes, all in his head (Boom)
Sam and Sosa, knock him out the park, better duck yo' hеad (Ayy)
That before designеr, niggas filin' we send him to unda' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
The milli' sound like thunder, (Ayy)
Bullets rain and they hit him, they punish (Ayy, ayy)
Them bitches steady comin’ (Ayy)
Ain’t no stoppin’ when switches be on me (Ayy, ayy)
Get knocked off the map, send ‘em longing (Uh)
These shells’ll leave 5 niggas boney (Boom)

[Verse 2: Boss Top]
Get Back we the hottest (GBG)
Long Live Von, bodies for a body (Von)
Pistol in the party, fully loaded
Bitch that switch retarded (Brr)
Slime’ll slime you out, if I say so
Bitch he cobra-hearted (Slime)
Green ‘Cat like a booger (Scat)
Nigga, run up I’ma get to sparkin’ (Baow)
I ain’t have no father, growin up’
I was low on options (I was low)
Told us’s be different, when you grow up
Don’t be out here boppin’ (Chrisonthabeat)
Mama say I’m hard, off the rockets
Can’t nobody stop me (Nah)
Hunnid’ K, family, hunnid’ bond
Niggas lookin’ oppy (Boom, boom)
These niggas scared of 'Tee (Bitch)
Do you roam like pleasure [?] (Pleasure [?])
Lil’ folks in the rental (Scat, scat)
And they got 3 sticks like the letter E (Brr, bah)
Lil’ bro got ‘phetamine (‘Phetamine)
Get popped like a jelly bean (Jelly bean)
Boss Top at yo’ neck (Gang)
Leave a nigga wet, like Polar Springs

[Verse 3: Prince Dre]
Ayy that just that O’ in me (Ayy)
They know ain’t no hoe in me (Nah)
We slide through like roller rinks (Nah)
Scratch ‘em, put ya’ on a tee (Boom)
Dressed in black from head-to-toe
I pop ya’ toppa’ in designer (Ayy)
Keep the bag, I filled the sack up (Ayy, ayy)
I got hoes, I think I’m Santa (Ayy)
Shawty trappin’ like he low bitch (Nah)
I got bowls up in the liner (Ayy)
‘Wop he poured a fo’ in Fanta (Ayy)
Popped a perc-pill, built up my stamina (Ayy, ayy)
Play a gangsta, bitch I’m stand up (Huh?)
O’Block bitch, they cannot stand us (Gang)
You get fanned up, best be cool (Boom)
Freeze ‘em, lit ‘em like a candle (Boom, boom)
Mannequin, now he wax
Scratched out on his back (Ayy, ayy)
Was gamblin’ bet’ not crap (Huh?)
No luck, no second chance (Nah)
Risky business, we the mob Omerta (Ayy)
We get situated (Ayy, ayy)
The call he on, singin’ to the river (Nah, nah)
Swimmin’ with the fishes (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 4: Boss Top]
7.62 in that choppa (Doo-doo)
Bitch got flamed like Waka Flocka (Waka, Chrisonthabeat)
Pussy I had thirty choppas (Thirty)
Lyin’ hard it time Mufasa (‘Fasa)
Choppa ‘peller helicopter (Yeah)
Red tape, no need for doctors (Boom)
Swing they block like Peter Parker (Swingin’)
Bullets kick like FIFA soccer (Brr)
High speed chase I’m in the Scat Pack (Scat)
Doin’ 160’ I’ma bring the rat back (Vyoom)
Tell that nigga ‘Toe can’t bring the rat back (Uh-uh)
Fat ass hoe tryna’ put me on Snapchat (Snapchat)
All these hoes eat like Nini and Natnat
The Glock got to it, better get ya’ strap back (Hoe ass)
We was tryna’ beat in the booth, but you can’t rap (Huh?)
Most of these rappers to me, they rap cap (Bitch)

[Verse 5: Prince Dre, Boss Top, & Prince Dre & Boss Top]
My Mexican homies, they’ll leave you a wet back (Ayy)
Two straps on me, like Dora backpack (Two straps)
I squeeze first, no chance to clap back (Huh?)
The light on a Glock, get to flickin’ like Snapchat (Yeah)
Switch go (Grr), I don’t hold that just tap (Brr)
Drac’ went (Brr), come through get clapped that (Brr)
Bodies get to droppin’ brains get splat
If you did sum’ to us, we gon’ Get Back (Gang)

[Outro: Boss Top]
Let’s get it