Takeout ft. Crakka plugg, Yoi & youngsixeight Lyrics

Uh, fuck that bitch (Fuck)

I'm with Crakka plugg, we smoking on spliff (Grabba)

I just fucked this hoe, she sucked my dick (She sucked my dick)

Popped three beans and now I feel like I'm him

Finna make it out (Mwah)

Gang and I eat Chinese, finna take it out (Eggroll)

Fuck with us and we finna take you out (Mmm, mmm, mmm)

With my queen, drunk as fuck, we making out

We 'finna spin and spin again, but I don't get dizzy for shit (At all)

Riding the scat like a rollercoaster

And I got the Glock on my hip (You lacking)

But I can't even keep no holster

Steel beam got a 30 clip

Roast that boy like a fuckin toaster

Then I go collect on a script (Poptart)

Walk out in public I feel like I'm him but I know it

She got a big brain she omnipotent

Up in the sky like a dove

Come down bitch don't know what I spent

I get the bag and you paying rent

I'm off gas and you dying off fent

Might have bills but they counterfeit

I got racks put 'em right in the vent

I'm like fuck that hoe

Where yo mama at (Where she at?)

Off that Adderal

Bitch I'm off that crack

Yea she riding dick

Ooh I like that (Jump on it, jump on it)

Bitch I'm tryna smash (Jump on it, jump on it)

Shoutout Devstacks

Nigga playing with me got the semi on me

I'm an African nigga, I'm one with the trees

I Givenchy my shoes, I Givenchy my feet

I done worked for my bag, I ain't get shit for free

I done gave y'all the sauce, nigga pick up the clues

And I'm winning, I'm winning

Don't know how to lose

My main or yo hoe

Don't know which to choose

Please keep that on the low

Don't make a sound

Please keep that on the low (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

Better duck for the ground

Please keep that on the low, we coming in fours

Coming to take you down (Phew)

These niggas run, run, run (Go)

We chasing these dogs like the pound (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

Dialing 911, these sirens going off real loud

They do it for fun, fun, fun

I'm fucking this hoe and she making me feel aroused (Go)