#hidenseek

[Intro]
Uhhh

[Chorus]
Okay, uh, I heard that boy, he wanna fight me
Try me, I'll leave his dead body right beside me (Bitch)
But he never shootin' shit with that fuckin' side piece (Pluh)
Walk up in the crib and I'm seekin,' now he hidin'
See me gettin' to the money like Joe Biden
Buy it, I'm all up in that mouth like Trident
B-Boy, take a step back and never try it
Posted in the whip, I ain't even got a license
Okay, uh, baby, show me what that mouth do
Bad bitches smokin' weed, what I amount to (Bruh)
When I pull up, bitch, better stand your ground, fool (Bеtter stand your ground, fool)
Ba-Ba-Band for band, you can see the bag a mouthful (You can see the bag a mouthful)
Uh, I fuckеd your thot, I was a funny man
[?]
Hit me up for a feature, I'm the money man (I'm the money man)
Boutta teach your bitch how to go and make a hundred bands (Shoo)

[Verse]
Little boy, you ain't bustin' out with .44's
Got beef, motherfucker, let's go toe to toe
Call me Santa 'cause I always keep them ho-ho's
Choppa really spinnin,' I'ma shoot 'em through a closed door
Pop, fakin' on the net, boy, you not cool
Try me, I'ma turn into a demon [?]
Jump inside the pussy like a—, uh (Meow)
Jump inside the pussy like a motherfuckin' swimming pool
Me and Adam fuckin' fat hoes
Never gave a fuck 'cause, bitch, I'm makin' fat dough
Shoutout [?] my skinny fat bro
Bitch, fuck knockin,' we gon' climb in through the back door, yeah, mmm
Did you pray today?
D-Did you pray today?
Did you pray today?
Fuck knockin,' we gon' climb in through the back door
D-Did you pray today?
Fuck knockin,' we gon' climb in through the—, uh, fuck
Fuck knockin,' we gon' climb in through the—, uh

[Chorus]
Okay, uh, I heard that boy, he wanna fight me
Try me, I'll leave his dead body right beside me (Bitch)
But he never shootin' shit with that fuckin' side piece (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Walk up in the crib and I'm seekin,' now he hidin'
See me gettin' to the money like Joe Biden
Buy it, I'm all up in that mouth like Trident
B-Boy, take a step back and never try it
Posted in the whip, I ain't even got a license (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Okay, uh, baby, show me what that mouth do (Uh)
Bad bitches smokin' weed, what I amount to (Brrra)
When I pull up, bitch, better stand your ground, fool (Better stand your ground, fool)
Ba-Ba-Band for band, you can see the bag a mouthful (You can see the bag a mouthful)
Uh, I fucked your thot, I was a funny man
[?]
Hit me up for a feature, I'm the money man (I'm the money man)
Boutta teach your bitch how to go and make a hundred bands (Shoo)