Totin’

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Wait, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, wait, let's go let's go

[Verse 1: K2Finesse]
I went pick yo bitch up in Rari she sing like Dababy she said let's go
Walk in the building I feel like I'm Santa I really came in with a hoe, hoe, hoe
Like 1 band, 2 bands, 3 bands, how many bands I got nigga I don't even know
I got so much money on me when I throw that bitch up in the air yeah I'm gon make it snow
I'm in that Hellcat nigga roll out like a Autobot
She said do you got money I told her I got a lot
Big Glock on that boy make him freeze likе you Papa Doc
And these bullets gon fly at yo hеad like a Tomahawk
Yeah I walk in this bitch and you know that I'm clutchin
I be popping these Percs you popping Robitussin
What you niggas be on, wait, nothing
And he said that he hard but we know that he bluffing
And he said that he hard so we finna pull up on his block and then slide with a mahfuckin choppa
If I keep on rappin when I'm in this bitch then I'm finna blow up yeah I'm sum like Osama- Bin Laden
And them bullets gon fly at yo head like a comet
Wait, what's that smell (*sniff, sniff, sniff*), smokin on gas pack it make me nauseous
Lil goofy ass nigga you know you ain't on shit
I was fucking yo bitch and she told me I'm awesome
And I got a white shooter, his name Austin
Big Glock on me finna pull up and off him

[Verse 2: qori.]
I got a shooter that stay on the rooftop
We finna toast that boy up like a PopTart
He wanted smoke so we upping the fah fah
Spanish lil bitch got me hittin the cha cha
Heard yo boy dead that shit (?)
You can have her back that bitch kind of borin
I be with the gang and you know that we scorin
Pop me a Perc I be gone til the mornin

[Verse 3: K2Finesse & qori.]
You niggas lame yeah you niggas corny
I've been sleeping on racks yeah you know I'm snorin
Yeah, I'm at yo house nigga it's top of the morning don't fuck with a rat that was snitchin and (?)
I got a 556 and that bitch go fah fah
Finna put bullets all up in his mahta
Spanish lil bitch suckin dick like horchata
And we whippin crystals and shit out the Mazda
Me and lil qori gon slide with a Uzi
Yeah I'm with yo bitch and she try make a movie
Ay, fuck is you saying lil boy you stupid my aim hella b you would thought I was Cupid
And me and the gang we Kickin' It, thought I was finna say Kung Fu
Yeah I slide with the gang and I slide with a gun too
And that boy finna go get hit with the one two
Gushing this shit out the mouth like it's Swine Flu
Fuck is you claimin lil boy we don't want you
Choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas
Swear to God shit finna butt you
That nigga talkin that shit so we finna pull up on his block and then slide with a big Tec
He said that he finna pull up with a Glock and then let go blind, even got hit yet
Lean with the addy I'm movin real slow
Fuck around he get sent to the pole
Betta I'm killin yo son is a (?)
Tell yo momma I came for the note
We gon pull up with a Glock and then Pop, Smoke
Rob him for his cheese like Nachos
When you hear the Glock pop betta drop, low
And I shot that nigga now he on the flo