Punk Ties

[Intro]
Yeah, uh

[Verse]
Yeah, you ain't know shit
Stop all the cap, that's what I ain't with
Bitch, I'm a big dog, Pit'
Bitch, I'm high as-, uh, uh
I'm gettin' higher than a goddamn cliff
Bitch, [?]
I hang out the back like "Fuck them kids"
Love all of my brothers and you know I don't switch
I don't switch on my guys, no
They knowin' that we got them ties
Know that my shooter run 'round with that fire, no
Since a jit he been playin' with that iron
I never cheated, girl, why would I lie?
Fuck, okay, maybe I'm lyin'
Fucked your friend couple of times, yeah, yeah
I want that big body
Don't play with that boy 'cause he keepin' that stick on him
I fuckin' hate all my opps, I'ma shit on 'em
Pull out my dick and I'm startin' to piss on 'em
I tote a Glock, go put that lil' blick in 'em
I don't stop, I got a lil' ill on 'em
I don't stop, I need a lil' air
Kill that boy, I don't even care
Versacе, Versace, Versacе, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
We kill him, then cut up his body, we throw that lil' shit in the bin, now he look like Hibachi
They told me to make a wish
Wish for the hoes, the money, the cars, the jewelery
Alot of this shit that I say, it ain't new to me
Vibes on vibes on vibes on vibes
I been had that, so what you wan' do?
HiTech in my cup, bitch, sippin' on goo
I'm uppin' that Glock, I aim it at you
If I walk with that Glock, then you know I want' shoot