Fox 5

[Intro: Yotti]
Yeah, I got them racks now I drop that bag on your head
Nigga keep on a wolfing on the net, I gotta see him dead
Put the boy on Fox 5, [?]
Niggas not even outside, say they outside, [?] scared
Damn, you so lucky ho
Now I fell in love with sliding blocks and hittin' fucking domes
Nigga can't even run away from switch, I chase you in your home
Wait till everybody leave the house to get your dumbass gone
How the fuck you call yourself a spinner and you brought your phone?

[Verse 1: Pradabagshawty]
She gon' give it up first night she fuckin' wit' me
Yeah, we in some fast shit, 392, I'm lane switchin', yeah
It's just me and 'Sane, we on that [?], yeah
I'm a young ass nigga wit' that sack like [?], whoa
When I tap that switch that bih go "Blrdd", it get to glitchin', huh
I just fucked this bih then passed to twin like Scottie Pippen, huh
He walked in the room thought I was lackin', four nick' wit' me, huh
So many bitches on me, can't even choose, I love these women, yeah

[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
Walk down gang, don't do drive-by
Brewnem known to clutch Gen 5s
Hol' on, she ate dick, she lyin'
Fucked the gang, the ho ain't mine
Pop out, heard my opps outside
Drop the clip, reload my iron
Hit the switch, lil' boy get down
Put 'em on Fox, go back to the Mount'
Fox 5, Fox 5, lil' bih, we go Fox 5
H5, H5, back to back we big high
My gang we gon' hop out every time they outside
First we let that stick hit then I let that switch ride
Get down, get down, peanut butter Glock out
Can't run for my fire
We gon' spin that high rise
Put this on the dead guys, yeah, I'm spinning for my kind
Pussy, I don't play around
Face a nigga, lay him down

[Verse 2: Pradabagshawty]
Catch a opp, boy, what you said?
Stepped on him like ant bed
Yeah, huh, be my friend
Load the stick and spin [?]
Ho, I ain't no fuck nigga
Bitch, tryna play me like I'm sped
Bitch, just bring that bag home
You love me I love you back

[Verse 2: Imsomarcus]
Pop a Perc', she pop one too, I say we got drug love
Told them "Free my dawgs up out the slam", know I got mad love
Droppin' dick inside a natt, know I got my Magnum
Caught that boy and [?] out, he can't bring his flag home
Bitch, I bring that bag home
Bitch, I bring that bag home
Nigga, we don't know you on that block, we gon' tax songs
Dissing on your story that ain't safe, we gon' get you gone
Told mom-dukes "Don't worry, I'll be straight, I'm just not at home"

[Verse 3: Yotti]
Yeah, I got them racks now I drop that bag on your head
Nigga keep on a wolfing on the net, I gotta see him dead
Put the boy on Fox 5, [?]
Niggas not even outside, say they outside, [?] scared
Damn, you so lucky ho
Now I fell in love with sliding blocks and hitting fucking domes
Nigga can't even run away from switch, I chase you in your home
Wait till everybody leave the house to get your dumbass gone
How the fuck you call yourself a spinner and you brought your phone?
How the fuck you call yourself a spinner and you brought your phone? (That shit bap)
RL

[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
Walk down gang, don't do drive-by
Brewnem known to clutch Gen 5s
Hol' on, she ate dick, she lyin'
Fucked the gang, the ho ain't mine
Pop out, heard my opps outside
Drop the clip, reload my iron
Hit the switch, lil' boy get down
Put 'em on Fox, go back to the Mount'
Fox 5, Fox 5, lil' bih, we go Fox 5
H5, H5, back to back we big high
My gang we gon' hop out every time they outside
First we let that stick hit then I let that switch ride
Get down, get down, peanut butter Glock out
Can't run for my fire
We gon' spin that high rise
Put this on the dead guys, yeah, I'm spinning for my kind
Pussy, I don't play around
Face a nigga, lay him down