SOOT

[Verse]
Boomin' out the fuckin' mag, 'cause you suckers love to chat
Really 'bout my fuckin' juicy juice, I'ma need all of that
Bumpin' Amber and Simmie, but I ain't riding in the splak
Yunkus quicky with the hands, but, cuzzo, you could still get packed
I'ma get ya how they did me in '11 with the bat
You a go scoop Vanessa thinkin' that you gon' get some ass
Had you thinkin' it was her spot, I popped out hella fast
Now you gettin' fuckin' smacked up, I lay you down flat
Trickin' you's a fuckin' breeze, suckers goin' out bad
Thinkin' that you tough stuff, but I been really doin' that
Like lil' woadie untouchable, goin' uppy with the math
Yeah, it's been got to the point that I won't even fuckin' trap
I got me and mine's snappin', boy, it's been like that
You motherfuckers takin' subs, let me spit my crack
Walkin' up before I rock and they don't know how to act
I see them tryna make my shit but they can't do it like that
I ran circles 'round that fuckin' sound and then went away
Do what I want, still went the fuck up, now I'm hittin' it again
And all these big ones tryna fuck with me, they ass better pray
'Cause I won't speak on shit that much, but, boy, I got time today (Swear)
Steady makin' dog shit, I'll get this bird out the way
All of that busta talk be blowin' me, like fuck out my face
Lil' bitch I'm finna hit arenas, 'til then I won't wanna play
And once I'm through with the plot I'ma have you rue'in the day
Get between me and my baggie, wish a motherfucker would
'Cause I been stompin' y'all for ages, now I'm coming for blood
You lovin' this, I know, but I'ma need y'all off of my wood
Y'all be chattin' like, "What's happenin'?" Boy, I'll turn you to soot