I bought a Hummer that's sittin' on 22s
I got it from Bam and we givin' these hoes dubs
I bought a Hummer that's sittin' on 22s
I got it from Bam and we givin' these hoes dubs
I bought a Ruburn that's sittin' on 32s
Wood, grain, TV, so, so cool
I bought a Hummer that's sittin' on 32s
We love stuntin', givin', givin' them hoes the blues
You know we got the Aurora sittin' on 22s
Got it from Bam and we givin' them hoes the blues
Whatcha gonna do Whatcha-
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha-Whatcha gonna do?
When we come for you
What-Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha-Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha-Whatcha gonna do?
When we come for you
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha-Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do
When we come- Come for you
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha- Whatcha gonna do
In the Enterprise, you know!?
You're not bad
I'm in the all black Tahoe
Flying through Cabos
I'm in the all black Tahoe
Flying through Cabos
I'm in the all black Tahoe
Blowin' doja smoke on these wannabe fly hoes
This all me, this my home
I represent everything southwest of the dome
Roll on chrome, gotta, gotta get paid
I'ma wreck every bullet from down in the cavalcade
Gotta get paid, cause I'm thug with it
I'ma *** those doja pastor sisters, let me roll with it
*** the sweet, one wreck the beat
Freestyle off the chain
I'm on the streets and I'm under thug, thug
Legendary roll, don't really boy
Then I cock in the low with the low niggas
Don't * with no niggas, only real niggas
Go get her niggas like my nigga Big D
And D-Red, D-Lo Showtime
Fuckin' with my niggas, said I'll home homestead
And I'll Jensen, blowin' big weed
Nigga, nigga, Chris Henson, this be one
I'm sick for most city
Boy, boy, I represent, oh yeah
And I wreck the freestyle
I really don't care
And I'ma, and I'ma come through
Might rock it in the rear
Wheelchair got swingers
I'ma come through
Car cars with coat hangers
I'm off the chain
One in, one in the chamber
You full of danger
I'm not a strength
This, this is not anger
This is not a script
And I'm not a actor
I *** the motherfucker, pump and then flip ya
Oh, and I don't know
The freestyle can't really go no more
What it do?
A remix will pop up in my head
I'ma, I'ma come through
Be one, nigga, * you
Freestyle from the dome
I flip to the room
Hold up, man, you can see me on 22 chrome
Hold up, man, I doin', doin' the Ken Ducote plan
You know this, man, I swang bang
Cause I grip grain
Zay, Zay, Blee
Do GP on three, you see me
Hold up, man, in the JAG with Bama, no
Nigga, don't scrabble
I hold, I come through
Hold up, man, get your edible
I made up a word, but I don't even know how to just say it
I beat your block, bling, sting, instead
All the way to the Fed
Come through this bitch
Put you in the ditch
* around, put a girl on the motherfuckin' ditch
Hold up, man, I said this * twice
Sippin' on the slice, sippin' Sprite
Hold up, man, cause I gotta do it
Fell off, fall in
Gone in the wind
I done put candy all on my blue beans
Man, hold up, come sippin' on the herb
I don't give a *, I got a supreme ass verb
Chillin' on the herb
It's Mr. Blossom
It's a highway
Hold up, man, cause I do it my way
Friday, Thursday, Sunday, Monday
I chill on the cup with Peggy
Hell, hell, Monday
Man, hold up, man, I chill with Bud
I don't give a *
All these niggas holdin' grudge
Man, hand, hold up
Chillin' on the scene
Pocket full of green
Dude didn't know what I mean
Freestyle out the dome
Hold up, man, I'm out my brain
I come through
Hold up, man, I flew all the way to Spain
Hold up, man, comin' through this bitch
Hold up, get it
Hold up, man, from Greene's Punk
Inside in a pride
Don't arrive, don't despise
Cut like pies
Hold up, man, bout to hit you now
I'm a sniper and a viper
Hold up, man, get the diaper
I don't give a *
Nigga type me like a title
Hold up, man, man, I'm bossin' the record
Ten check it
Hold up, man, niggas still holdin' plex in Texas
Hold up, they ain't coops
And do for cup
I come through poppin' pills
What's the deal?
Get in here, make a meal
Hold up, blinds out
They bleed from the GP03
One to the two to the three to the four
Rear's my phone, it's your partner, zero
One to the two to the three to the four
Rear's my phone, it's your partner, zero
One to the two to the three to the four
Rear's my phone, it's your partner, zero
Ain't never been a punk
I ain't never been abroad
Night before I go to sleep
I gotta tuck the guard
Dying on my knees
In my head
In for real, and I'm fed
But it's motherfuckin' fuckin' pain and a stroke
Come around the corner, push your legs, bubble, drink, drink
But I want it for real
Come around the corner lookin' for meals
Lookin' for deals, lookin', lookin' for anything
Better get a nigga, diamond ring
Better get a nigga, decent, decent chain
Better get a nigga, peace of mind and Mary Jane
Get a nigga, throw with some throw clothes
I don't give a *, I'm flippin' with some throw
And my motherfuckin' ride, flippin', flippin', slide
Take off from the free throw like Clyde
And I glide, got goddamn gold
Puppin', puppin' in a pond, it pussy, pussy, swole
Twenty-five years old, and I'm throw
Livin', livin' like a transmission, rather like a mole
I leather up like some sis
I'll put a phone hole in your chest
Better hope it go
I'll put a phone hole in your chest
Bless if you're talkin' down, G-G
P-U-D-B-L-O-C to the K
Nigga, that's my blah and a, and a rugel
That's my sugar plus gla, gla
I'll put some nigga in his head
Leave a, leave a nigga dead
Heard, heard what I said, hun, hun
Couldn't give a *, runnin' up, roll, roll
Get your, get your ass hit
Nigga, nigga, real fast
You gon' drop like a God habit
Couldn't give a *, I hop like I'm Ram, I'm Rabbit
All over your motherfuckin' ass
Military-minded soldiers in the blaze