I said one, two, bitch I'm finna shoot

This the stick up, if you want your life you

Bet not fuckin' move

And I say three, four, you better get down

On the floor

If he start reachin' for your shit then I'ma

have to take your soul

This a letter to the niggas in the streets

If they scary, don't waste time, cause niggas coppin' out the beef

You know I'm trappin' in the North, thuggin' outside, tryna stack a ten

Free them Boochies, soon I met em, we click tight, just like we kin

Treat my chop just like an instrument, I call it violin

Know he steppin' like some troops if you steppa' fall in

Don't touch me, you get shanked for that

We know he dead, he can't come back for that

Spent up on my block, thought it was cool, he still got smack for that

Nigga got caught lackin', his fat ass turnt to an acrobat

PG stand for Pussy Guys, and on my momma, that shit stamp

Put the switches on, our poles, you know we call it mini lamps

I'ma psyche, I be knowin' a nigga dead before we do it

We throw Y's in Every Video, lil' nigga, don't be stupid

Every time I make a diss, make that shit turn into a hit

If he in lick, bring him around, we gon' slime him out his stick

Ayy, we gon' slime him out his stick

I said one, two, bitch I'm finna shoot

This the stick up, if you want your life you

Bet not fuckin' move

And I say three, four, you better get down

On the floor

If he start reachin' for your shit then I'ma

have to take your soul

I said one, two, bitch I'm finna shoot

This the stick up, if you want your life you

Bet not fuckin' move

And I say three, four, you better get down

On the floor

If he start reachin' for your shit then I'ma

have to take your soul

And this bitch, she got a Fatty She built perfect' for the lick

I know he goin', he think with dick Don't get no fuck if I'm a millionare go fuck a hood bitch

Brought a karen out the suburbs i got her doin' hood shit

I can't name a day I ain't get a nut off

Boy, I'm pussy rich

How dare, you shake my hand wrong, when

Im with La Rek now he got a stanking head

Yo patna Scary Try to ran off, gave him a stankin' leg

Smokin' gas and drinkin' lean 10, done cost another scene

Couldn't crank the car up fast enough, so it went through his jeans

All da P's ain't at my krib so 12 don't try to purge me

I Kant help it but to take you down don't try to serve me

Teased ha out the racks ain't buy ha nun she ain't deserve me

We don't pay for gas, put belt to ass, these niggas know what's up

We put blrrrd on him put blrrd on ha ong they kno wassup

In this session, with La Rek, you know he booted up

Introduced her to the ecstasy na she inlove wit me

She been feeling on me fa a couple hours I feel lovely

I said one, two, bitch I'm finna shoot

This the stick up, if you want your life you

Bet not fuckin' move

And I say three, four, you better get down

On the floor

If he start reachin' for your shit then I'ma

have to take your soul

I said one, two, bitch I'm finna shoot

This the stick up, if you want your life you

Bet not fuckin' move

And I say three, four, you better get down

On the floor

If he start reachin' for your shit then I'ma

have to take your soul