Little Friend

[Intro: P. Rico]
Say, "Hello," to my little friend! Boom!
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Bitch!

[Chorus: Lil Mister & P. Rico]
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Let's get it!
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)

[Verse 1: P. Rico]
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend!
I reload, I reload, yeah, my little friend
My broski Bo, he will blow with his little twin
On the D, Eggle-E, man, we always win
Fuck a opp, fuck a thot, man, I'm in my lane
He had a eight, he tried to blow, he a fuckin' lame
I'm takin' off, takin' off like a fuckin' plane
Kellz and Jay had a bitch and they ran a train
They so insane, so insane, man, they whipped her brain
We made a show with them 30's like House of Pain
A new .40 with a 30, automatic aim
Big pole knock you down, then delete ya name
Yeah, the chopper, yeah, the chopper send ya ass to Pluto
Channel 9 on the Nine, a nigga made the news
Tried to sneak through the lot, you a fuckin' fool
'Til my nigga T clapped your ass with the tool

[Chorus: Lil Mister & P. Rico]
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Let's get it!
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)

[Verse 2: Lil Mister]
Say, "Hello," it's Montana, come and meet my friend
I got a .40 with a 30, I will drill you in
I got some lean and a Xan, now I'm kickstand
Middle fingers to the opps 'cause we is insane
Killa Kellz drillin' shit, we ain't no fuckin' lames
D Block, 7-0, shit is not for lames
You a lame, stay in your lane or you can get banged
I got a stain and I'ma hit it with my nigga Stain
I got a pole and it will blow at your fuckin' veins
Shoot you in your face, now you can't chew a thing
I got a thot, she just bopped and I whipped her brain
Horseshoes on my ass, True Religion jeans
FTO, FTB, them niggas fuckin' lames
All these niggas out here, they think they drillin', man
You gettin' drilled, you think you drillin', boy, stop playin' games
I'm Montana in this shit, you can get banged

[Chorus: Lil Mister & P. Rico]
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Let's get it!
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)
Say, "Hello," say, "Hello," to my little friend! (bang)