Where The Ripks

[Verse]
I'm on that block, where is the ripks?
Tryna shoot double hands when I flick
Bring through the lil' bad bitch, she 5'2
Brownskin, she tryna come do the tricks in the back of the seat, tryna come get me-
See the opps, start to flame out the back of the whip
He saw me and he start to get low, so we throw seven right on his back, Mike Vick
We got Munchies, Yummiez, who got the Trix?
Tryna cross a new opp off the list
JP tried to fight and the dumb nigga poked
Why did that boy try to pick up his fists?
You a lil' bad bitch wit' a whole 'lotta-, like
I think that I'm tryna hit, like, but she tryna line me, it's clip
They in they videos tryna get sturdy, I'm tryna see who been droppin' my shit
Like Rah, boy need to get off my dick
I never seen him a day in my life, so why the fuck this nigga all on my dick?
Lil' Don, Jah, they all gettin' flicked
Sendin' Kai to the spot tryna get niggas ripped
Skap 'em, knife if I don't got the grip
I'm in the studio tryna make hits, see I'm 6 double 0, start shakin' that-
Like, she started shakin' her hips
Throw two out that knock, got ten in the clip
I'ma slide to the spot tryna fuck on his-, Kai flockin' wit' me tryna complete the hit
Threw a shot at his back, tryna see if he trip
Yo Say, up throw a shot from the hip
If you not on that court better stay out the mix
Niggas dyin' and shit, better tote you a grip
This the shit that I mean, they diss in they tracks but they not tryna meet, real spill
I'ma just keep this shit brief, I don't see nobody better than me
She start hearin' my songs and gettin' on her knees
Off the Casa Azul it make her start get neaky
Like what I'ma do wit' a bitch who not freaky?
Like, tryna score on they block like a TD
Back out the knock before he could even reach me
He thinkin' he got the one up on me? Never
He better wish for a genie
I beat from the back, make her fuck up the sheets
No she can not be my bitch if she easy
Like, all black, creepin' up for the P
I bet I flock way before they could see me
Flock, you really know what I mean
I got booked, came home, I was not tryna speak
But this shit never changed, had to get in that mode
I just express how I feel on the beat
When I spin, up, aim out the knock and release
He tryna reach and then I gotta cheese
I'm wit' the Ripk's on that block wit' the C
Niggas dissin' so I'm tryna see where they be, glah