WiFi

[Intro: Tupac Shakur as "Bishop"]
Nah, fuck chill
You gotta snatch some collars and let them motherfuckers know you there to take them out
Anytime you feel like it, you gotta get the ground beneath your feet, partner
Get the wind behind your back and try to blaze 'em, you got to, otherwise—

[Chorus: AdotFrmDaO]
All that Jet shit, shot down
You ain't the O? Then, you don't get a pound
I yell out, "Whoopty", he said it back, 48 him, bitches start clappin' him down
The G in my feet, with it, bend all round
Never needed the V, word to bro, I get wild
Got six in the clip so we walkin' him down
Get to wavin' the G like the Wi-Fi down

[Verse 1: AdotFrmDaO & Dee Play4Keeps]
Baow-baow-baow-baow-baow-baow
I ain't jackin' those claffys, word to bro, niggas got me upset
Like, baow-baow, they better duck like Daffy
Niggas linkin' with opps so they know the rest
Baow-baow-baow, I might spin with the eight, tryna flick on a 8, better get out the way
I might spin with the 'Wokks tryna flick on a 'Wokk Worda' bro, niggas know we don't play
Like bitch, I'm like 5 feet, walkin' shit down
Let it off, fell in love with the sound
Worda' bro, niggas know we do not play around
Uppin' up the Jet, know I'm flockin' a Hound
Like, baow, niggas wanna' be down
Jackin' them niggas who smoke on the deads, aight, bet
Everybody get down, I got ten in the clip, I throw round after round (Now, look)

[Verse 2: Dee Play4Keeps]
Said, "Yeah, I'm the only one left in this shit"
Like Q, nigga, I really got all the juice
When Adot start clickin', now what you gon' do? Hit the happy feet or the Duck, Duck, Goose?
P-Pussy, this nigga ran out his shoes
When you see me, then you hear, "Boom"
Like, no, I'm 'bout to tighten they screws
Them niggas don't really rap what they do
5ive be trollin' but he know what's up, alright, bet, they wanna team up?
And free Knotboy, free ZayDot, free Three and I love 'em a lot but I run into BB, he better duck
Do you know I be fuckin' your thot? Nigga, I really get in her guts
Yeah, I'm the O but I keep it capital P, she don't wanna her T' goin' up

[Verse 3: AdotFrmDaO & Dee Play4Keeps]
I said, "Dee, what we doin'?"
103rd, where the fuck is the Broomsies?
5ive love trollin' and cappin' on beats
Worda' bro, I can't wait 'til I run right into him
Like, we the real definition of rappin' and trappin' and slidin', nigga, fuck all this music
If he wanna duck, I'm Mr. Lower-The-Window, I'm clickin' my G, gotta use it
M-M-MB Doug, he ain't even know I had him duckin' his taco, he ran out of luck
And he still kept that on the hush, what the fuck? These niggas really mad butt
Niggas jackin' they broom, bitch, I'ma dust them
Niggas forgot we was just on Columbus
Like, no bullshit, w-why would I lie? Worda' bro, we had mad niggas runnin' and duckin'

[Chorus: AdotFrmDaO]
All that Jet shit, shot down
You ain't the O? Then, you don't get a pound
I yell out, "Whoopty", he said it back, 48 him, bitches start clappin' him down
The G in my feet, with it, bend all round
Never needed the V, word to bro, I get wild
Got six in the clip so we walkin' him down
Get to wavin' the G like the Wi-Fi down