Fatal Attraction

[Intro]
Yeah, Guapo, Cobe yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
Two Glocks, fatal attraction
These niggas ain't street they actin'
I ain't never seen you up in Sax Fifths
Know I stay with the metal like blacksmith
Done lit that boy up like a mattress
With an Asian she loving my accent
You ain't talkin' bout shit bring the racks in
Niggas talk on the verse, I'm taxin'
Some people gonna float like plastic
Imma' go hit a mess with a mac, 10
These niggas stay broke, they ain't got shit
And now a boy bouta to the West End
Tryin' to fuck on that hoe and her best friend (Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Yeah, tryin' to fuck on that hoe and her best friend

[Verse 1]
This hoe say she love me, I don't even know what that is
Only thing I wanna know is how to bring the racks in
Nigga playing with my guap, treat that boy like a step key
These niggas changed on me, I don't even know what I did

Yeah, two Glocks, fatal attraction
These niggas ain't street they actin'
Big 40 it came with attachments
No that boy ain't sweet, he passin'
I ain't never seen you up in Sax Fifths
Know I stay with the metal like blacksmith
Two Glocks, fatal attraction

[Outro]
Two Glocks, fatal attraction
These niggas ain't street they actin'
I ain't never seen you up in Sax Fifths
Know I stay with the metal like blacksmith
Done lit that boy up like a mattress
With an Asian she loving my accent
You ain't talkin' bout shit bring the racks in
Niggas talk on the verse, I'm taxin'
Some people gonna float like plastic
Imma' go hit a mess with a mac, 10
These niggas stay broke, they ain't got shit
And now a boy bouta to the West End
Tryin' to fuck on that hoe and her best friend