Salsa

[Intro]
Oowee
Blow
Bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Lonis on this)

[Verse 1]
Shots fired, made a nigga do the cha-cha
Bullets flyin' and they hot like salsa
Cook a nigga like carne asada
Ridin' through your section with a baby chopper
7.62s in this bitch, this a heartstopper
Fill his whip up with lead, now his car stopping
'Til I hear the Glock click, I won't stop knocking
Hit him in the back twelve times, now he john Stockton

[Verse 2]
I don't fuck with the mail, bitch, we get 'em flew in
I'm tryna catch an opp and put him up on Instagram
Two things, pop door, let TEC rip
Bossed up, I ain't worried 'bout my ex bitch
Big stepper, this bitch know I'm a big vet
We up scores, why these niggas talkin' reckless?
Broad day, suckers know we come different
Better pick your side, you a fan or a victim

[Verse 3]
Name the last time that you fuck niggas caught a body
Niggas talkin' shit on the 'net, it's another homi'
Nigga think he rich 'cause he just started gettin' money
Niggas ain't safe, lil' nigga, you is just bummy
Big stick, niggas talk, so we slid down
Ground beef, bitch, the Drac' hold a hundred rounds
Come with pain, when we slide, it's a hurricane
Pull a skit and double back like a boomerang, bitch

[Verse 4]
Toe tag, body bag, it's a man down
Shots flyin' out the Glock, clear the whole crowd
Anywhere, any day, it could go down
Ayy, fuck a drive-by, we gon' walk down

[Verse 5]
Count blues, kick doors, take risks
Get the drop, mask up, take trips
Walk up, do him dirty, watch the K kick
All go, no stops, bro lane switch

[Verse 6]
They keep loaf tucked 'cause my young niggas take shit
The switch on the Glock make it sound like a K clip
The casket was closed 'cause the nigga got his face hit
The bitch caught a date 'round noon, call it day shift
Bitch