Boom Em

[Verse 1]
Bitch I been down from the get go
Slidin' on niggas and let go
I'm with my dawgs, Petco, Trey a revolver 06, Bledso
Whole squad elite, bitch get to the breesh
Believer gon' eat, mess hall
I'm the runner up, I won't give em a chance, cause I'm comin' up

(Chorus)
Look
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last nigga got-, that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday

(Verse 2)
Slide through we ain't makin' amends
I'ma catch that boy before he hop the fence
Uppin' everything don't let me get a glance
Gang on the move, in the targets, he ain't have a chance, ahh
Anything movin' wock we boom em', Boomer
Fresh pack I just got me a new one, best believe I won't leave 'til the sun is up
I'm ruthless as ever
Anxious to get him, with or without it
Them plays I made that, style I made that
This glass, I'm breaking your jaw
If I want it I take that with a couple hatz, still call it the maybachs
If it's beef niggas say that, why you got a grip and you never gon' spray that
I'm the youngest in charge, I don't take commands only give demands
So let's do it, boy you tough shit, thinking you missed the man
I had mister man come and do you
Shit hit the fan, I only had about six niggas with a plan to get going
Now look at gang, niggas wanna hang, bitches wanna fuck and deep throat us
See I made it happen for them days, I was posted with my savages in that lobby
On my pac-man shit, I'll take em down
They won't fuck around when I'm flockin'
If we on a hit, better start duckin' like Daffy and Donald
Clappin' these niggas like we was applaudin'
Bread on his head, get ready for the auction
I spin daily, never get nauseous
Gang go crazy, fuck it like nonsense
Let's go bettin'
I got two options, number one celly won't fit in the pockets Shots we send, you cannot dodge 'em
Look at the flick of the wrist
And if I miss, screamer gon' pop him
My niggas down to cause a show

(Chorus)
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last nigga got-, that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best day to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday

(Verse 3)
Come on pussy, let's go head to head
Blick off a L, these niggas is dead
Suck my dick, you heard what I said
Your mans in the ground, he losin' his head
Ahh
Anything movin' wock we boom em, Boomer
If I don't got Monique, poof em
I can't lack, bitch I'm runnin this money up
On they block, you could say that I'm campin'
Brody quarterbackin', Eli Manning
Bullets burnin' his face, tanned him
Don't get to him, take his mother for ransom
And don't cross them borders lackin', 'til your mans got spliffed, niggas more than packed him
But what to expect from a lacker, we get busy, we ain't really rappin'
Internet thugs let it cap that, lew ass post won't get my reaction
They like Mickey Mouse on that clubhouse shit, all them niggas is rattin'
I don't got time for small talk
One false move, in the crowd we all spark
You with your dawgs it don't matter, niggas out here no bite they all bark

(Chorus)
That bitch wanna dance, Monique in my pants
Right next to my man, I barely could stand
Breezooo, I feel like the man
Smoke big blunts, I ain't going off a xan
Last nigga got-, that was the plan
But I just can't stand if you ain't with the man
Screaming "Woo K"
I heard the best way to catch em' walkin' on the curb could be a Tuesday

(Outro)
Gang, Gang, Gang
Y'all niggas know how we comin' man
Free 260 man
Die Lz
GDK
Y'all niggas feel a way, come spin my way
Bitch
Uh look
Bergen way