[Intro]
Uhh-uhh
That's how I'm feeling, like uhh
[Verse 1]
I know you niggas is nervous
I'm in the cut, I'm emerging
My gut disgusting, keep burping
Just to keep yo' shit together, need turbans
Swerving that like it's emergent
We looking for you like a purpose
I do a hit, let you bitch to the surgeon
I been the shit since niggas was jerking
Totin' them clips in suburbans
We really have stolen whips, so we skrrting
Bitch getting honey, no burboun
She get it sucked like it's customer service
I give a fuck if you clutching a burner
I let this bitch hit like Tina Turner
19 Glock, but we might need a chopstick
Testing the gang, then we might need to learn ya
I get the ups, I'ma put you up under
Get you one and let everybody wonder
Let you die, I'll relay message to mama
Swear to god, I ain't stretchin' your honor
That ho fuck for me
Yo' ho bust for me
Lil' foes tuck forty
Fuck a love story
[Bridge]
Slobberknock, not a watch
Swinging like the Padawan
All black, coffin drop
Shit look like an Otter Box
Slobberknock, not a watch
Swinging like the Padawan
All black, coffin drop
Shit look like an Otter Box
[Verse 2]
AR pistol, this not a chop
Clip roll out like autobots
And this shit fit inside my box
This baby cut, it ain't got no stock
That be the Extar, under mo'fucker, let it blow through the next car
And yo' ho swallow the hose 'cause it hit hard
I got the Ruger, the 22SR
Watch how I'm fucking that bitch 'cause the bed loud
Foreign ho, and she need me like a green card
I'm finna slide in that ho, VCR
Bitch can't breathe in her mouth, CPR
CPR was written by Zotiyac.
CPR was produced by H E A L (Producer).