Hip Hip Hooray

[Intro]
You've tried everything!
Not yet
I have one more card to play
Yah, bitch, hrrt hrrt hrrt
Yah

[Chorus]
Why-Why the fuck a nigga come to my trap but he don't got no pape'?
On the opp block I'm screaming "Hip, hip, hooray!"
That boy tried to run, but he can't, better tie up your lace (You've tried everything!)
Nigga I dare you try yo luck with that fye in your face (Not yet)
Nigga said he gon spin, he ain't fly to my state (I got one more card to play)
On bird shit, hawk down, find me a snake

[Verse 1]
We got switches and .50 rounds
He went in that room and he turn into Mickey Mouse
That bitch get hit and I kick her out
Ca-Call [?] get the first nigga, they already blickered down
Used to be stacking them 1s, but its 50s now
Geeked off my ass and I feel like a hippie now
G-G43 on the 19 can't pick it out
Tha-That boy was Blood yesterday but he Crippin' now
Shot-Shots to his back, have a fuck nigga crippled now
These niggas crippled, have his ass in that [?]
Nigga, Yung Hollow, Green Day [?]
Put that boy in a pack, he Malcolm in the Middle
Only way you get blick is if you solve the riddle
Shoot 5.56 cause we not really civil
Dogshit in my pocket, you know I need my kibble
And I stay with my dawg I feel like Dr. Dolittle
Yah, da-damn
Stay with my dawg like Dolittle
Pop-Pop out, hrrr, ran off like "Who did it?"
Opp nigga broke, he can't show me no digit
I'm Tyreek [?] wearing prohibit
Fuck [?] when I kick Jada Pickett
Shoot a boy stick, I swear I heard him ribbit
Opp nigga just sent a drop, pay a visit
Play with my cheese, boy, this shit got me livid
Damn (Plugg)

[Verse 2]
Ya-Yah
Play with my cheese boy you better not
I'm titanium, done turn this shit right into bedrock
Yo' bitch got me in leg-lock
I treat these niggas like son, put that boy in headlock
That nigga's crib is the feds' stop
I feel like Lucki, on drugs laying back with a red dot
Fuck nigga come to my trap but he don't got no pay
On the opp block screaming "Hip, hip, hooray"
He told me "Check in," but he don't got rate
O-O-Off perc-5 thru the crowd, Kevin Gates
Tha-That boy got smoked, just like pack today
Clapme a opp nigga just like pattycake
Boy you can't run from the switch, accept yo fate
Don't see no hate, cuz Yung Hollow [?]

[Chorus]
Why-Why the fuck a nigga come to my trap but he don't got no pape'?
On the opp block I'm screaming "Hip, hip, hooray!"
That boy tried to run, but he can't, better tie up your lace (You've tried everything!)
Nigga I dare you try yo luck with that fye in your face (Not yet)
Nigga said he gon spin, he ain't fly to my state (I got one more card to play)
On bird shit, hawk down, find me a snake
Boy, in this world, you don't eat, you get ate
Yo ho on the mob, boy, it ain't no debate
(Plugg)

[Outro]
Yah, cmon
Hrrt, hrrt
Grrrt
(Fuck nigga)