Old School Slap

[Intro]
Ayy, X, this muhfucka slap

[Verse]
Oh shit it’s that nigga again
Slim got a nigga tired like the Michelin man
If you on me better pay me or we hoppin' out vans
And I’ll pop a nigga quick but I don’t fuck with the Xans
I’m good with the hands, I’ll blend a nigga quick like a smootie
Home Depot, how I rock with this toolie
If niggas wanna act, got clips longer than a movie
And my bitch look like a snack and I ain’t talkin’ bout Scooby
New Jack City, niggas pockets on Pookie
Just fucked on his bitch now I heard he wanna shoot me
Ha, niggas pockets on Pookie, just fucked on his main now I Heard he wanna shoot me
How you taking more L’s than a Lexus
Fuck a warm up, a nigga bands out here stretchin
2-2-3’s at his neck like a necklace
JJ Watts to the money, imma Texan
Was broke but I Rose like I’m Derrick
Always talkin’ bout designer, we don’t ever see you wear it
Niggas repeating my old swag like a parrot
Got a bitch that call me daddy and I ain’t even her parent
I told her gimme free bands like I’m Future
No Xbox but a nigga had to user
And I heard you kissing on her, you a loser
And I can never fuck on one bitch, Imma choose her
Not a ocean but I’m something to sea
And I ain’t celibate, but ain’t too many fucking with me
[?] but can catch a nigga up in a fee
Like a stop sign, a nigga always up in the streets
I got a black and white bitch like a panda
In the North Pole with more hoes than Santa
Niggas out here lying and fronting like a phantom
All this fucking gold on me, a nigga look like a Magnum
Like a boulder niggas know how I’m rockin’
If it’s a problem, Chris Breezy, we can get this bitch popping
I got niggas in a jects like a football team
And lil Johny got a rocket like that boy Yao Ming
Nigga I was thirteen when I first started rapping
Never ever read it but a nigga still trapping
No P.E. class but a nigga still active
Bullets bouncing off a nigga body like a mattress
Balmain with the YSL [?]
Bitch she peepin’, I can see it in her eyes she wanna fuck me
[?] charm on a nigga neck, I feel lucky
Gimme five bands, just a feat, just to test me
Diamond dancing on my neck and wrist, they so slutty
[?] in the back off that muddy
Rolling up a wood, it’s just me and my cuddie
And you ain’t gotta feel me cuz I know the hood love me
Like a cat, niggas lying in they raps
How you talking all that hot shit but never stating facts
Nigga just watch, I been balling, check the stats
And I ain’t Drake but if it’s funk my niggas slide back to back
[?] nine on a nigga hip, leave some [?]
I dropped out of college, name a nigga that can test me
Ain’t rocking with a stick on you, we ain’t Gretzky
[?] all of that Nike, on niggas finna check me
Aye axe, it’s a [?] trouble
Ain’t I ain’t fucking with these hoes like a tunnel
Really in the streets, a nigga grew up in the jungle
With so many bitches on a nigga balls like I fumbled
Now name one nigga fucking with me
[?] the money turned me into a beast
Back up bitch quit all that touching on me
I can never let a bitch think she fucking for free