MrBlackOnDaTrack
[Chorus]
I'm tryna hop out wit’ that Glock out and jus' get straight to work
Niggas be talkin shit until we put they face on a shirt
Tell me how he gon' talk shit when the bitch facin’ the dirt
These niggas pussy as a bitch, I'm boutta take 'em to church
Choppa a phone call away, it's up, I give 'em the word
Press the button, he pull up, and he gon' shit on the curb
Them niggas act like they be out, but they be lost when we swerve
He ain't 'bout the shit I’m ’bout, don't give a fuck what he heard
[Verse 1]
Stop tellin’ lies like you tryna step
These niggas outchea hidin', everyday my niggas slidin', tryna catch a fuckin' body
We let that Glock off constantly, I’m tryna leave 'em sloppy
Pussy nigga you can't run from me, somebody tell 'em stop it
Glocks, .38s, choppas, yeah them my favorite options
Plug callin', I'm shoppin'
More meds than a doctor
And this shit got me slobbin', I sip off the baby bottle
And this shit got me slobbin', I sip off the baby bottle
Jus' got some brand new money, so I got some brand new problems
Jus' got some brand new opps, so I got some brand new choppas
Jus' got a brand new bitch and she got a brand new swallow
We gon' [?] that bitch family, he can't get a brand new momma
[Chorus]
I'm tryna hop out wit' that Glock out and jus' get straight to work
Niggas be talkin shit until we put they face on a shirt
Tell me how he gon' talk shit when the bitch facin' the dirt
These niggas pussy as a bitch, I'm boutta take 'em to church
Choppa a phone call away, it's up, I give 'em the word
Press the button, he pull up, and he gon' shit on the curb
Them niggas act like they be out, but they be lost when we swerve
He ain't 'bout the shit I'm 'bout, don't give a fuck what he heard