Panic button ft. 66JAV Lyrics

Ayy, I'm on this block, made him , hit the panic button, stop

I saw him wear a wire, boy, are you cop

Ayy, why you talkin' shit, heard your boy got dropped

I link with your baby mama and she gave me top

I shot this fuckin' Glock like I shot this fuckin' 3

And we went up on this block, all he heard, fuckin' skirt

I think these opps are fags, just be wearin' fuckin' skirts

And I heard your young boy got put up in the dirt

And I nutted, and your bitch sounded like a three-round burst

Heard your uncle is a pedo, beat him up, put him in a hearse

Boy thought I was doin' voodoo the way that this 9 left him cursed

Better stop talkin' shit, or imma leave your cousin hurt

Dropped this purple in my cup, sippin' codeine

Your boy got whacked when he tried to buy a bean

Ayy, cut it off, make a boy scream

Cops try to ask me questions, I don't know what they mean

Put my finger in her pussy with a fuckin' ring

I feel like John Cena gave a boy two perks

Now he can't fuckin' see

Bitch tryna come over to eat my fuckin' seed

Told a bitch get up on the fuckin' knees

I told a bitch I like what she do with her tongue to my meat

Ayy, I slide up on his block, make him hit the panic button, stopped

Ayy, his chicken ain't seasoned, stop

My chicken ain't seasoned, my life ain't real easy

Niggas talkin' shit, but for what, ain't no reason

Bitch, I'm ballin' hard like it's basketball season

I was fuckin' up in class with the treason's

I just linked with your bitch and she ate all my semen

And he don't got no motion, he can keep on dreamin

Like MLK said, nigga, I have a dream

Get your broke ass up and buy yourself a beam

It's 2023 and you still rockin' Supreme

I just fucked a mixed bitch and I think she's off some things

It's a lot of niggas that don't like me, but they not part of my team

All black fur boots, bitch, they from Celine

Bitch, I walk in Penn Station, nigga, give me the Philly cheese

These niggas really fuckin' dirty, they look like a pound of fuckin' grease

You think I'm upset over that bitch, boy, bye a bitch please

All black denim, bitch, and it's from fuckin' Dior

I just seen your bitch at a party and she is a whore

Her fuckin' stepson's so bad, I gave that nigga some chores

He thought she was eating Ruth Chris, I bought her a 4 for 4

I just got a call, oh wait, that was your ho

She was sayin' she wants some more

Why you trippin' bout that whore

She was at my door and she was fuckin' poor

I just fucked a light skin girl and I think she wants some more

Niggas talkin' real crazy, I'ma stop him on the floor

Niggas talkin' all that shit, but he won't say no more

I bet he won't say no more, with his brain on the floor

Knock out, kick out his door, take his whore

Why you talkin' all that shit? I'm finna get this fuckin' steal more

Pop out with that pole, hit his nose, watch him bleed more

You talkin' all that shit, call me Johnny Knox, boom

I heard a boy was singin' to a cop, so I put him to a box store

He was in a box and his bitch was suckin' my cock, now

I was on the rise twice, now I'm a goddamn mountain now

Countin' the stacks, I'm beatin' the bag

I'm fuckin' this bitch, hit her from the back

Yeah, I fuck this fat bitch from the back

Then I nutted on her titties, as she counted my fitties

I don't know what you doin', little boy, don't play with me

You can't jump up in this kiddie pool, you ain't with me

And I make that pussy spray like a super soaker

Come on, boy, come join him in the circus

Little boy comin' in, I'm about to pop him and his ho

Hey, boy, got popped, now he droppin' all these 0's

Now his boy ain't scored, tryna hit an opp , boy, now his brain exposed

Took his whip, now he got no hoes

I just took his whip, and he got no doors

I just robbed him for a check, and now he don't got no bones

Ate this bitch out like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer

I'm talkin' all that shit, you ain't countin' money

You ain't touchin' no bands, no checkin' no dividends

What you talkin' bout? You ain't swimmin' in no shark

No water comin' in, I'm drippin' like Fiji

Little bitch, don't play with me

I'ma keep this fuckin' beam with me, this beam bright

Fuck headlight, headshot

I was fuckin' with them thots, thots

I got a girl and she suckin' on my cock

I got a bankroll that's bigger than a knot

If this bitch don't shut up, I'ma give this bitch a knot

And I know some boys that'll put Jay into a fuckin' box

Like his brother too, little boy get popped

New page, paint it white, hit him on the block and panic

He makin' panic or somethin