PICK 2 (556)

[Intro]
Okay, okay (One and only)

[Chorus]
I'm talkin' green tip, 5.56 and a blick too (Blick)
Oh he got them sticks where he from, but we got sticks too (Yeah)
He think he got drip where he from, but we got Rick's too (Yeah)
Stomp that lil' boy out, we might just leave him with a chipped tooth (Damn)
Oh, you think that's your bitch? But nigga, that's my bitch too (Damn)
Swimmin' with them sharks, we might just turn that boy to fish-food (Damn)
I like all my bitches come in pretty and saddity (Pretty and saddity)
She get back in (Back), leave me sloppy, leave me sticky, leave me icky (Damn)
Can't be chillin' with no bitches that be trippin', how I'm livin' (Yeah)
I been sippin', got my cuppy (Damn), finna fill it up with Trissy (Damn)
I can't trust no bitch inside the crib, 'cause I know she a lurker (Lurker)
I got diamonds dancing on my neck, they movin' like they Usher (Okay)
I been smokin' on this pack that hit you hard like it's berserker (Okay)
I just fuck her, I don't love her, I'ma switch her for another (Switch her for another, You ruin everything)
Uh, AR-15 came with a grip too (A grip, One and only)
Shooter like the jump shot but he scorin' off the pick too, yeah (The pick)
Treat it like McDonald's, we in Louis, told her, "Pick two" (Okay)
Not only did we pistol whip him, hit him with the fist too (Ha)
Yeah, Dracos, .762s (Ha)
Twenty-six rounds like A to Z (Ha)
Paint a bitch face like Maybelline (Ha)
I be in the A like shaky knees (Ha)
Yeah, dumbass boy sip fake lean (Yeah)
Don't sip read, don't sip green (Yeah)
My shoes cost me ten blues (Yeah)
All my straps got siblings (Yeah)
Green tip, 5.56 (5.56), that's a Winchester (Damn)
Ran it up, I got in my bag, I never been better (Yeah)
Stupid little—, these niggas be rats for that big cheddar
Green tip, make his body bounce just like Big Fredda (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Haha, I mean Big Freedia
Sorry for the wave, nigga