(No, that's my shamiina)
('Cause I'ma keep it G real. You disrespected me, you disrespected my hood)
[Chorus]
What?, huh?, come on
.45 on my side, one nigga play, then they gettin' dipped, come on
Shawty know I'm poppin', know I'm poppin', not my type, come on
Fine shit on my line can't leave me 'lone, that's what I like
Yeah, yo' brother red, still roll him up, he in my leaf
Tell that ho come over, I put dick all in her spine
Yeah they stretched that coupe, yeah, this bit' geek, yeah, this bit' whine
Yeah, we bent that block so many times, that shit was sweet
[Verse]
Nigga dropped that diss, that shit was ass, we spin same week
I know when to pop, just play it up and hold my glee
Nigga think the that, that boy a rat, give him the chair
We the problem solvers, if it's a problem, send him there, come on
Can't e'en walk outside lackin', know that blicky near
Switch psyched out, slide that RP, muzzle on the Glock
3 hun' like right now, I don't need that pick up then, I need it now
Don't do no breakdowns, yeah, this shit wholesale, we get it off
Yeah, fine-shit want me, yeah she say she love the way I fuckin' talk
Nigga play wit' gang, we pull up, frrt-brrt, get picked off
Nigga, fuck yo big dawg, no lil pumps, we run shit
And I just bounce out wit' that Tommy Gun, I love the free pick
Undercover smoke, nigga wanna drop a sneak diss
Man, this shit thick, no Photoshop
We bounce out, got hella chops
And we big 6, like fuck the opps
And we drop down just like The Grinch
Hop in this box, you gotta see it
Went 2 more box, I went built-in
[Chorus]
What?, huh?, come on
.45 on my side, one nigga play, then they gettin' dipped, come on
Shawty know I'm poppin', know I'm poppin', not my type, come on
Fine shit on my line can't leave me 'lone, that's what I like
Yeah, yo' brother red, still roll him up, he in my leaf
Tell that ho come over, I put dick all in her spine
Yeah they stretched that coupe, yeah, this bit' geek, yeah, this bit' whine
Yeah, we bent that block so many times, that shit was sweet