Snapping (Feat. AKA)

(Joe Blow Da CEO)

(Grandaddy Souf)
[Hook] × 2
When I come through
I be snappin on em niggas
When I come through
I be snappin on em niggas
My cars (snap)
My rims (snap)
My clothes (snap)
I be snappin on em niggas

(Verse 1)
Fresh out the south bitch snappin
And I ain't talkin cashin
I'm talkin bout
Cars,my rims,my fashion
My shoes
I bet you ain't got this
Check rims on my car
Check my Chucks on my feet
You ain't never seen some Chuck Taylors made out of gator
One time for Ray J LA my designer and tailor
For snappin hard in my donks 7 tre hit big block 20
6's are better is the way that I romp
I can't rather be real like a rap annihilator
Touch you witch ya tongue baby girl
You can taste the flame
I got the guts cocaine colour white
And the bang of the trunk keep poppin like a 2 damn dies

[Hook] × 2

(Verse 2)
[AKA]
Hey,hey
I get too much respect
To lettin a nigga outstunt me
Your bitch'll pop a pussy
Just to sit in my front seat
I'm worth 3 and a dilla
But she got a real fetish
So imma steal a hoe
And run a bish like a wrong fetish
Y'all niggas swerve
To get these bitches stunt you
When I pull up
And Jump out
Them hoes need a parachute
She ask why I keep runnin
Like she don't understand
I'm on dranks to
Plus I see how these killers decamp
A nigga try to do me like
K
I make pour forever
Spit in their face with a barrel
I told her if her ass was as big as her mouth
And she could find a muthafucka with a car in a house

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
[Grandaddy Souf]
Now now
Get all these carats on my body
Like my mama serving cornrows
Them yellow diamonds shinin
Lookin like scrambled eggs yoh
And please don't say this a goddamn joke yo
It's customary the best Dade County snapper
I go with gators and Chuck Taylors
Imma look my best
You ain't got em
But you respect my fresh
I got a diamond tooth
I got pearls in my mouth
And the fragrance I got
Is some shit I can't even pronounce
And you ain't got these braids
My cars,my rims,my jewellery
Everytime I come through
I be snappin on you assholes

[Hook] × 2