[Intro]
D-D-D-DJ Fofuxa
Yeah, yah, yah
Ay, yeah
[Hook]
Five gramm in a fuckin' blunt (Yeah)
I got a bad bitch suckin' on my nuts (Ay)
We doin' crazy shit that can get you locked up (Gang)
Bitch, I'm with my niggas and we booted up (Booted up)
Bitch, I'm hella faded, I don't give a fuck (Yah, Yah)
I see lil' mama lookin, shawtie say what's up (Yah, Yah)
The way she look at me, I know she tryna fuck (Yah, Yah)
Pull up with .223 and aimin' at your spot
[Part]
Bitch I'm home alone, come over and gimme dome (Yeah)
Yes, I'm hella stoned, trippin' on the telephone (Oh, Yeah)
I don't need no help, do it on my fuckin' own (On my own)
Nobody listens to your music, 'cuz you're monotone (Gang)
Yes, I'm with the gang, know some niggas like to swang (Yeah)
Tattooed all my arm, 'cuz I like the fucking pain, yah (Uh)
Bitch, you're ugly and your dusty, is a fuckin' shame, yeah
Bitch niggas do beleave that it's a fuckin' game (Skrt, Skrt)
I just wann be iced out, bitch
If you want smoke
We pull up with 'dem pipes out, bitch, yeah (Pew, Pew)
If a nigga want beef, know bitch, ay
You might take a fuckin' life, know bitch (Yeah)
I gotta protect, so I keep a Tec (Yuh)
Aim right at your neck (Boom), if you disrespect (Rrra)
Comin' thru' with checks, 'cuz I gotta flex
Fuckin' on your ex, 'cuz you know I'm next (Say)
And I'm not from Texas, but I'm sippin' tech (Yeah)
Fifty rounds in this bitch, leave a nigga wet (Bang)
Niggas gotta catch, I ain't talkin Ketchup (Nah)
Bitch, I got the Mac tuffed, I ain't talkin' lap tuff (Boh)
Bitch, I'm high enough, I don't book flights (Niuh)
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I just took flight (Skrt, Skrt)
C.o.B is blowing up like some dynamite (Buh)
I see junkies everyday of that china white (White)
I got shootas with me, they gon' pop you quick, ay
You got shootas with you, they gon' suck my dick, ay
I just really, really wanna fuck that bitch
Eat her like a motherfuckin' Pop-Tart, bitch (Yah, Yah, Yah)
[Hook]
Five gramm in a fuckin' blunt (Yeah)
I got a bad bitch suckin' on my nuts (Ay)
We doin' crazy shit that can get you locked up (Gang)
Bitch, I'm with my niggas and we booted up (Booted up)
Bitch, I'm hella faded, I don't give a fuck (Yah, Yah)
I see lil' mama lookin, shawtie say what's up (Yah, Yah)
The way she look at me, I know she tryna fuck (Yah, Yah)
Pull up with .223 and aimin' at your spot (Yah)