Fuck Elliot

[Intro]
What? ayeeee
Yourcore, 94
Got yo call on this shit
Aye, yuh, 94 aye
Ayeeee, huh, yea
I'm gonna talk my shit like this
Bitch!

[Verse 1] [94Brizzy]
I do not fuck with no cops
Bitch ass niggas some ops
Chase him right up on the block
Scared nigga so he drop

[Bridge]
Yo what the fuck bro play my shit back!
[Car sounds]

[Verse 2] [94Brizzy]
Hop in the whip, squirting off quick, you should've seen it
Pull up on the strip, psycho in the strip, my niggas is lurkin we eatin
The job will be crazy, my niggas is crazy, they pull up on you and they demons
I'm chasing the chatter, the shit look like lettuce
My niggas it's 94 season
Don't ever play games on me nigga, this ain't no Tetris my nigga
You tryna run from me nigga, you crazy my nigga, they gag on me nigga!

[Yourcore] [Verse 3]
I rack the bricks and some vasoline, with the sure end
Diamonds they bling, made the world jump like the trampoline
Hop out the van, I serve your mans, dripping Designer from magazine
Gingerbread man, I went to a hunnid bands, keep it a plan
We do not want to see it, burn you like Sumerians, You do not want it fan
I do not fuck with no fits, pull up leave a pussy wet
Hop on, leave a nigga stressed, faker money than a bitch
[?] tattoos, mad black coupe is a bad coupe
That black bag, people get to
I pat your bitch in the bathtub
Aye!