Coochies and Choppas 2

(NOXX)
I fuck with this one
Ayy, ayy

If I see him talking bad, killing him on sight
I was bored last weekend so I booked a flight, went to Dubai
Had to brush some homies off, they ain’t treat me right
I shot him in traffic inside his car before the green light

Got this pack huh, this shit loud as fuck
Ever since my homie died, I gotta keep it tucked
Air out his body with two shotties now that pussy slump
Take him out the lobby and throw his ass up in the truck

Bitch they call me rubber band man, I might make it rain
Fucked yo girl days back, she was yelling my name
My girl acting kinda weird, I know she playing games
Said that you don’t ride with sticks, boy I know you lame
I’mma blow her back out but first, I’m nutting on her face
I was riding round at full speed, they think I’m on cocaine
Super fast in a Camaro, they think I’m insane
Put a double drum on the Glock, we gon' let it spray
Put them same drums on a Choppa, we gon' let it bang
I heard pussy boy lately bugging, hit him with the raid
I woke up this morning homicidal, finna run a fade
Beat it up and skirt off the block, and then I catch a case

See me swerving all round town, I’m in the range rover
She don’t want me in her life, she said that our days are over
Bitch I’m a secret agent, you know I’m undercover
Took yo girl last weekend, took her under covers
She want this one diamond ring but that shit was 600,000 dollars (what the fuck?)
I don’t do no Prada, see this Gucci on my collar
Bitch I’m feeling super sporty bitch I’m feeling like a baller

(The Real MJ)

Yeah, they call me the Gucci man
Pull up with Drac's heading into the Taliban
She wanna play, I gave her the game plan
Dancing so clean call me boogeyman
I squeeze that pussy like lemonade
Went to the stand just got paid
Called up shorty damn I made it rain
Killed a few people, left me unpaid
People tell me my shit old? Got a upgrade
She suck off me off like I’m Kool-Aid
Man stop sprayin', u got it on the Jesus piece
Making heat while I’m stuck in the lease
Yes, I’m staying with a piece like my name is Reese
Bitch, call me a dog, cause I’m off the leash

(NOXX)

Man what the fuck? Alright, damn
I’mma leave his nose glowing red, like he Rudolph
Kick his bitch ass to the curb, let my shoes talk
Leave his hair puffy like he Huey from the Boondocks
Bitch I said I’m off the leash, they be like, “Whose dog?”
He said that he want the smoke, I don’t see him on the block
Wait, now he peeking at me, I’mma hit him with this Glock
Taking all these percy's and these xans, harder than a rock
She thought in my pants I had a Glock, baby that’s my cock
Geeking off a perc, think I just went to Venus
I don’t perform at concerts, bitch, I’m at arenas
Nah I ain’t never gone on tour, never been to Phoenix
She just want me for my stick, just for my penis
“NOXX you can’t say that in your songs”
Who the fuck cares?
I’mma get freaky when I’m fucking, I’mma pull her hair
He was stepping up to me, had to fold him like a chair
I just 3v1’d his bitch ass, and no it wasn’t fair
Bought a new coupe, huh, I might have to do the dash
Skirt around in the parking lot, see me swerving past
I ain’t used to 250 hours, ain’t ever gone that fast
He snitched on the whole block, damn, that’s a fucking rat
Lil bitch this ain’t a Draco, this a black Mac
Rack back, with a big grip, and a heavy mag
I’m in a Jag
Hitting all these hoes, they can’t hit me back
I know you ain’t ghost me like that, you ain’t hit me back?