Laugh a Lot

[Intro]
Brr, brr

[Verse]
Boy you better duck yo' shit when this Glock pop
.20's turn him to a [?] ass in the chop-shop
Pull up to his spot, ding-dong, nigga, knock-knock
Stop asking "what's the price?" 'cause he broke, he ain't finna cop
Know I'm doin' the dash in a scat, got me spillin' drop
I'm poppin' percies' back-to-back, they say I need to stop
You ain't shot nobody nigga, come on, it's time to beat a block
I hate when niggas talk reckless like they done seen a lot
We play with .40's over here, don't do the [?]
Well baby can't get nothin' from me, I just feed her cock
Uh, Sheesh, they say I laugh too much
Goofy nigga, but don't play me for no Daphy-duck
She shakin' ass to my song, watch her back it up
Unc' in the kitchen he cookin (shhh) while I bag it up
Brody said "the poles just landed, we finna wrap it up"
He thought we was tusslin', seen the blicky, got to backin' up

[Bridge]
Suckas say they Slime, but they lyin' got me crackin' up
Ayy, got me crackin' up
Suckas say they Slime, but they lyin' got me crackin' up
Ayy, got me crackin up

[Verse 2]
Jump out with a (shhh) tryna flex on a (uh)
Strippers in the club, I throw dubs, watch 'em drop
Trippin' off them drugs, watch yo mud, we got chop
If any nigga budge off the lug, he gettin' popped
It's 2020 fuck a bucket, bro put it off the lock
We got real exotics over here, come and shop
I'm leanin' off them guinea pigs on me if they hot
Slime, I'll wipe a nigga nose for that guap
Shlaat, I hang with snakes and [?] for the racks
Lil' baby bend it over, I put dick all in her back
They like "what's that on yo' shoulder?" this fanny pack hold a strap
And if she talkin' outta pocket, then for sure she gettin' slapped
This ain't Dora The Explora, but grab yo' boots, I got a map
When I'm toppin' this blicky so watch how you sit on my lap
And if they speakin' on my name, please tell em to speak some facts
Please tell em to speak some facts