WhutShutUp

[Verse: BrentRambo]
Hoe what?
Aye shut up
Talk too much
Just want the suck
Wait what?
Bro shut up
Think he tough
You get stuffed
What?
Bro wassup
Pistol tucked
It get uhhh
What?
My money up, stack it up (yeah yeah yeah)
Can't get enough
Huh? Wha?
Think he tough
Called his bluff
He get muffed
In her muff
Gave her the motive
Bro you know it
Me and Warhol pull up like we Zack and Cody
His ass off codeine
This hoe tryna get cozy
But I ain't folding
I just fold it
And then keep goin
Pass that to brodie
Man, you know how I'm rockin
You know gang be Glockin
You know you (?)
If you get to poppin
He look like a lit nigga
Look like a walkin target
Make his ass a target
Folks and them gon rob him
Aye, check me out
I'm checkin out
I'm ballin out
I'm flexin out
Lame nigga tell his ass to check it out
And he actually checked it out
Wow
Tell that Buford keep BrentRambo watch ya mouth
I got bigbies like I'm Clifford
They gon' bum rush into ya house
And get in ya momma's blouse

(Aye bro stop talkin shit about me bro, the next time I finna see you be like)

[Outro]
What?
Shut up
You talk too much
You outta luck
What?
Shut up
(?)
And buhbuhbuh
Aye, what?
Ma wassup
Wassup with the succ?
Wasssup with the fucc?
Wha?
My money up
I stack it up