Pony Boy

Mmm, onions
Yeah, 1100
1300 my cousin, man Fuck with me
Anti

Yeah, okay, let's get it though
I'm riding around with special beam cannon and look like Piccolo
Another nigga always mad at Liv because I hit they hoe
And I just pulled up on my lil' nigga like what is [?]
Hey, bitch, I'm not trying to box
I hit this wood and this shit choke me like I'm Papa Doc
I put my back against the wall and I start popping shots
I dance battle off the shrooms, watch me pop and lock
Now that's the soda pop
Nigga, you's a pony boy, you ain't no soda pop
I always take a lot of pictures but never show the Glock
My nigga did the Flavor Flav, he got a frozen clock
The young nigga, he tried to run and got his shoulder popped
And I'm gonna whip this lil' yola till my shoulder lock
And we was jumping on the E-way[?] for a golden watch
A thick bitch like Ice Spice, we call them Goldilocks
You feel me?
I want you to check your granny cabinet for the oldest wok
That bitch said I smell like money, I got golden socks
Me and bro was short stopped, that's a stolen knock
Yeah
Bitch, I was out here fucked up, I mean hole in sock
I'm finna fuck her off the perc like it's my last resort
And get to spitting on that thang like Pumpkin did New York
She said your teeth we gotta freeze, I think she from the north
And every time she throw the nic I light up like the fourth