Lil Melo

[Chorus]
If this bitch talk crazy, kick that bitch right out the whip
I just spent like twenty thousand in the mall, I'm fresh as shit
Pussy nigga wanna type, I walk 'em down with different clips
I got different type of flavors of that za', come cop a zip
It be broke niggas, ho niggas tryna tell me what to do
Talkin' 'bout I won't use my Gen, you spin again, I let it loose
I'ma show you what to do, lil' bitch, back out your rocket, huh
If you really wanna shoot, first thing you do is cock it, huh

[Verse]
Police ask me how I know, the YouTube got the knowledge
I don't sip no gin when I turn up, I put Bron in my body
I been in that Benz, I'm tryna turn up, I'm tryna go catch a homi'
If you not my twin, shut the fuck up 'cause I don't want you by me
Fuck 'round, put that box up on the back, turn that Gen to a Tommy
All I want is racks, don't want no glass, that shit bad for your body
Fuck with ayerp, I swear to God, that shit a suicide
You'll be better off goin' to a bridge and jumpin' off the side, huh
Free lil' Melo out that box
He put box up on the back of his lil' chop' and let it rock
All of these created players, pussy bitch boy, you's a bot
I just popped a couple beans, I can't even move, look at my eyes

[Refrain]
Put that shit right on my—
Yeah, put it on my brothers, put it on my haters, huh
Yeah, I just want that green, no, I'm no alligator, huh
He be goin' out so sad, that boy got allegations, huh
I put green around my flag 'cause I count green paper, huh
Put that box up on the back, I spam, then spam the fire
They like, "Why you wear black mask?", 'cause this my damn attire
Give a fuck 'bout who you at or who the fuck you be with
I get geeky off that beezy, then I start to leanin'

[Chorus]
If this bitch talk crazy, kick that bitch right out the whip
I just spent like twenty thousand in the mall, I'm fresh as shit
Pussy nigga wanna type, I walk 'em down with different clips
I got different type of flavors of that za', come cop a zip
It be broke niggas, ho niggas tryna tell me what to do
Talkin' 'bout I won't use my Gen, you spin again, I let it loose
I'ma show you what to do, lil' bitch, back out your rocket, huh
If you really wanna shoot—

[Refrain]
I put that shit right on my—
Yeah, put it on my brothers, put it on my haters
Yeah, I just want that green, no, I'm no alligator, huh
He be goin' out so sad, that boy got allegations, huh
I put green around my flag 'cause I count green paper, huh
Put that box up on the back, I spam, then spam the fire
They like, "Why you wear black mask?, 'cause this my damn attire
Give a fuck 'bout who you at or who the fuck you be with
I get geeky off that beezy, then I start to leanin'