Slap ’Em with da Stick (SEWDS)

[Intro]
(Da Don, Da Don)

[Chorus]
Yeah, these niggas be some bitches
Thirty-round hangin' out my motherfuckin' britches
Nigga, stop cappin', yeah, you not from the trenches
Fuck nigga tried it so I hit 'em wit' that dirty stick
Right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
Right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
Doo-doo-doo, that chopper sound
That field, you ain't out there
You a bitch, yeah, I swear
Rok slap 'em wit' the strap

[Verse 1]
Uno slap 'em wit' the stick
Good aim, nigga, and I never miss
These niggas be cappin', they really some bitches
Stay out the way and go count up some digits
Got caught by himself, I swear, he ain't wit' it
ThugLife, yeah, my niggas wit' it
Play wit' the gang, he gon' end up missing
Came from the gutter wit' the straps in the kitchen
Woah, woah
You know I stand ten toes
Fucked her face and kicked her out
Big Nutso not chasin' clout
We don't know what you about
Get y'all to know you better close your mouth
Fucked your mama on the couch
Walk to your show, see what you 'bout
Big racks, ain't no damn clown

[Chorus]
Yeah, these niggas be some bitches
Thirty-round hangin' out my motherfuckin' britches
Nigga, stop cappin', yeah, you not from the trenches
Fuck nigga tried it so I hit 'em wit' that dirty stick
Right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
Right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
Doo-doo-doo, that chopper sound
That field, you ain't out there
You a bitch, yeah, I swear
Rok slap 'em wit' the strap

[Verse 2]
SafeHouse got that knockin'
Big ol' B, how I'm rockin'
You 'bout that shit? I doubt it
Your bitch face, yeah, I pound it
That sucker shit not allowed in
Gas too loud, I can't hear you
Big Nutso, I'm bomin' through
Fuck nigga, I thought you knew (Soowoo)
Comin' out the back wit' the sticks out
[?] clappin' shit, right now, right now, right now
Bitch, you better pipe down
Nutso shoot a hunned rounds
Gas smell like cow shit
Nutso ThugN, yeah, nigga, I'm lit

[Chorus]
Yeah, these niggas be some bitches
Thirty-round hangin' out my motherfuckin' britches
Nigga, stop cappin', yeah, you not from the trenches
Fuck nigga tried it so I hit 'em wit' that dirty stick
Right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
Right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
Doo-doo-doo, that chopper sound
That field, you ain't out there
You a bitch, yeah, I swear
Rok slap 'em wit' the strap