5 GUYS Lyrics

(Blrrr)

(Bitch)

(Wardo what's the word?)

Alright let's get it, I been walking round yo' pond with that rod, I've been fishing

Then I found a fuck nigga now he running caught him slipping

Better hope yo' shoe tied while you running don't be tripping

This the day that you die five guys get to blicking

We got bitches looking like some LSU hoes

Better get that money stop that crying that's the group code

Bitches wanna give me straight neck in a two door

Got clientele running in and out like this the food store

Bitch I'm blicked up and you know I'm cashing out

Niggas think I'm slipping I'm a pimp my shooters crash you out

And I keep these hoes with me slimy ways they slime you out

All my niggas built different got hot shit that's gone time you out

(Oh yeah)

Killers waiting for my say so, Don't even gotta give them pesos

Oh he right there? Go ahead and chase that nigga call him flintstone

This that shit that get yo' head gone Ricky him from the back door

Got me mad with all this blood on top my timbs, now I'm a asshole

I ain't no regular nigga so I'm really tryna find the fast road

Bitch I'm really him they know that I been rapping since a tadpole

Got some bloody ways gone zip a nigga up and leave a memo

Give a fuck bout what anybody gotta say I keep a Drako

Shit ain't sweet this shit ain't faygo

That 223 gone hit yo' toco

APR go through yo' body and it rip right threw yo' fossil

This shit official with that choppa, fye up yo' dreads and make a pasta

Bitch I ain't letting up got blood tears down my face bitch I'm a monster

Let's get to business, I get the choppa start flicking these niggas the call me Lieutenant

I'm off the perk, bitches want fuck on a nigga I'm putting my dick in her kidney

Put in the work, I'm bout to do me a drill let me know if you riding round with me

Blood stain on a shirt, my bitches be knowing I got too much love for my motherfucking semi

This that bomboclat music, get that mask and get right to it

Pop a nigga in his brain eyes back mouth drooling

Told my dawg don't go insane but he did it got to him

Bitch I'm sliding in that range dick out baby chew it

Bitch I'm posted with them vulture

We got them big choppa don't ever need no holster

(Don't need nun)

Oh that's a bitch nigga, oh yeah let me get a lil closer

I'm bout to … a nigga out like I'm supposed to

(Fuck nigga)

(Ha)