Pour It Up

[Intro]
Grrah, grrah boom
Like every opp shot, suck my dick
Bitch I'm DJ Bin Buggin, been totin' my—
Grrah, grrah boom
Bow, bow, bow
Grrah, grrah grrah

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm back and I'm better (Bow, bow, bow)
Like, you know that we spinnin' any weather (On bro)
If you loafin', you can get wet up (Like what?)
Can't trust these bitches (Grrah, grrah boom), all these bitches setup
Tell brodie flockin' from the neck up
Bow, like, that's the sound of Beretta (Like?, grrah, grrah)

[Bridge]
Grrah, grrah boom
Like, grrah, grrah boom
Grrah, grrah

[Verse 1]
Don't duck when you run into me (Like what?)
'Cause I got my G, will knock you off ya feet (Grrah, grrah)
Like, late night tryna see where they be (On bro)
And they thought I was bluffin' 'til they seen the heat (Like what?)
He tried to run, we gon' do him like (Edot)
Like, do you wanna go out like E? (Bow)
Bro tryna spin through they P'z late night (Grrah, grrah boom)
And I bet you he run when I turn on this beam (On bro)
T-T-Tell Murda gon' geek, tell bro, "Pass off, you been spinnin' for weeks"
Like, got a thottie clutchin' on my—
But she fuck with them niggas, then she gettin' beat
D'z free Jay Aji, dumpin' out the V (D, free)
Y'all niggas fessed (Grrah, grrah boom), y'all be runnin' from me (On bro)
Can't talk 'bout that boy (Like what?)
Like he got beat and he never came back, got beat out the T'z

[Verse 2]
I be totin' my knock (Like what?), like for them niggas always on my cock
Told them, "Spin through my block, that's a way you get shot"
Neck tap, leave that nigga on his block
Call up B-S, we gon' make it hot
Roll down the window, let off couple shots
Like, I gotta put on for my block
Free R-P-T, bitch you know we on top
Like, I got the blick, if he try to run we gon' do him like—
Like, brodie be buggin', hoppin' off the hip (Grrah, grrah boom)
Try and spin through my block that's a way you get— (Grrah, grrah boom)
Like, I'm tryna leave a nigga on a strip (On bro)
Back out, two beams, got him runnin' and shit (Ricky)
Like, he was duckin' and shit
Maneuver, buggin', dumpin' out the whip
Maneuver, buggin', dumpin' out the— (Like what? Grrah, grrah boom)

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm back and I'm better (Like what?)
Like, you know that we spinnin' any weather (Any weather, like)
If you loafin', you can get wet up (Wet up)
Can't trust these bitches (Bow, bow, bow), all these bitches setup
Tell brodie flockin' from the neck up (Like what?)
Bow, like, that's the sound of Beretta (Grrah, grrah)

[Outro]
Grrah, grrah boom, like
Like, grrah, grrah boom
Bitch I'm DJ Bin Buggin, been totin' my—
Like, every opp shot, suck my dick