Fish Fry ft. WYBTwin Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh

Slide on all the opps them niggas bitches they been talkin' ruthless

I got twin with me and bitch I'm Jason he like Freddy Kruger

I got that blick on me right in this booth you know I'm down to shoot it

Diss one time we split yo noodles auntie always say bitch we some nuisances

We walk in every party with our Glock it's our toolkit

I just left the store and spent a band on like two fits

She say she ain't eating dick gotta get out I'm the combo bitch

Look at all this water on my neck I got the faucet drenched

They goin' live speakin' on the gang they must want insurance

We Smoke dead opps to the face that's our starter kit

Twin he always startin' shit he pull yo' block he spark and hit

See the opps in public niggas be cappin' they ain't on that shit

Spinnin' black out blocks and shit we got hella Glocks them sticks

Choppa in my hand when this bitch smack like I'm marching shit

This that Get back we tryna take yo' blick hit his six pack with this exotic blick

Bitch you know my WYB's and SNIPES we spin exotic whips

And these Niggas know I ain't hidin' bitch I'm out here sliding

Bout my gang you know I'm ridin' smack at all of his guys

See you niggas then I'm smackin' at yall ride

Pull up on a opp block it ain't no fish fry

Bitch we spinnin' back to back we see you niggas ain't outside

All them niggas get up on the net and tell they fuckin' lies

Takin' pictures of the cars the fuck y'all is some fuckin' spies

You lil niggas ain't hard we see that bitch right in your eyes

I'm just chillin' off a bar I'm gettin' head all in my ride

Me,Bam,twin, pull up on yo block connect the dots