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[intro]
yeah, we just say that, we goin’ with the flow, that’s how we do, we can go at it right now (p_ssy_ass n_gga)
(naestro on the track)
p_ssy (p_ssy_ass n_gga)
d_mn
yeah, yeah, yeah, turn up, f_ck n_gga
turn up, f_ck n_gga
what you thought, you the only one strapped, p_ssy_ass n_gga? (hahaha)
f_ck n_gga, yeah (haha, p_ssy_ass n_gga pulled his strap out on me)
you see this big_ass strap on me, p_ssy_ass n_gga
big glock (hahaha)
yeah, n_gga, that lil’_bitty_ass glock, n_gga
you a b_tch, n_gga
yeah (yeah, ea_ski, i run this sh_t, n_gga)
[chorus]
b_tch_ass n_gga with a lil’_bitty glock (lil’_bitty glock), he ain’t gon’ shoot sh_t (d_mn)
how the f_ck you ain’t got one in the head? (what the f_ck?) know you ain’t doin’ sh_t (nah)
n_ggas ain’t totin’ they guns, scared of the feds, slime ain’t doin’ it (never)
b_tch, i keep it on me (yeah), who the f_ck want it? (yeah)
with this chopper chopper, show these b_tches i am don dada (don dada)
shootin’, k!llin’ p_ssy n_ggas, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (that’s my f_ckin’ problem)
i like to pull my mask down and f_ckin’ rob ’em (i got ’em)
my mama always said i need to chill, i got a problem (i can’t)

[verse 1]
now mama, listen to me, i just fell in love with the chopper (fell in love with the stick)
p_ssy n_gga ain’t even play with me, n_gga tried one of my partners (tried one of my partners)
so you know what your son do, man, i pull up and i pop ’em (pull up and i pop ’em)
fell in love with the poppin’ (yeah)
i ain’t had no f_ckin’ papa (had no f_ckin’ papa, you know it)
but i got n_ggas listen to me like i’m dad (like i’m dad)
so my gang about these streets, (yeah) these n_ggas would never understand (never understand)
losing the war? sh_t, slime wouldn’t understand (i ain’t never lost one, n_gga)
got so many choppers in this b_tch, it feel like afghanistan (feel like afghanistan)
i’m dressed in all black (yeah), i’m robbin’, no batman (no batman)
i should’ve been a bald head, they call me the hitman (call me the hitman)
you know i ain’t got no problem usin’ this stick, man (usin’ this stick, man)
i got so much money, i can call up stickman (ayy, stickman, pull up and k!ll him)
he k!llin’ sh_t, he aim, he don’t miss nothin’ (nothin’)
i guess his aim, it must be connected to the money (connected to the money)
’cause ’bout that money, man, this sh_t get locked in (sh_t get locked in)
put his aim on you (yeah), he gon’ pop until you end (pop until you end)
[chorus]
b_tch_ass n_gga with a lil’_bitty glock (lil’_bitty glock), he ain’t gon’ shoot sh_t (d_mn)
how the f_ck you ain’t got one in the head? (what the f_ck?) know you ain’t doin’ sh_t (nah)
n_ggas ain’t totin’ they guns, scared of the feds, slime ain’t doin’ it (never)
b_tch, i keep it on me (yeah), who the f_ck want it? (yeah)
with this chopper chopper, show these b_tches i am don dada (don dada)
shootin’, k!llin’ p_ssy n_ggas, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (that’s my f_ckin’ problem)
i like to pull my mask down and f_ckin’ rob ’em (i got ’em)
my mama always said i need to chill, i got a problem (i can’t)

[verse 2]
back up, backend, come and pick up a backend (backend)
i drop these racks on a p_ssy n_gga head, got young n_ggas ready for the action (they want it)
n_gga talkin’ ’bout war with big slime, boy, you got me laughin’ (haha)
must ain’t heard about the last pack, boy, his ass was gassin’ (let me fire him up real quick)
i was at home kickin’ my sh_t, rollin’ up and laughin’ (uh_huh)
another dollar, ‘nother day when you havin’ (i’m havin’ this sh_t)
you broke, got smoke with me, ayy, catch me somewhere in traffic (catch me somewhere in traffic)
your car better be fast, b_tch boy, i hope you catch me (hope you catch me)
i’m strapped up with these sticks in this b_tch, you know i’m ready (what’s happenin’?)
so many n_ggas that tried this sh_t got sent to heaven (got sent to heaven)
you think you’d be the first n_gga that tried to k!ll the slime? (tried to k!ll the slimeball, you ain’t the first one)
hahahaha, put ’em all in line (i swear)
i can’t even say how many n_ggas really died (not two, hahahaha, ooh)
but i can tell you the main ones that i fried (uhh)
but i ain’t gon’ speak about that sh_t, they know the slime (they know the slime)
hahahaha, they know the slime (yeah)
[chorus]
b_tch_ass n_gga with a lil’_bitty glock (lil’_bitty glock), he ain’t gon’ shoot sh_t (d_mn)
how the f_ck you ain’t got one in the head? (what the f_ck?) know you ain’t doin’ sh_t (nah)
n_ggas ain’t totin’ they guns, scared of the feds, slime ain’t doin’ it (never)
b_tch, i keep it on me (yeah), who the f_ck want it? (yeah)
with this chopper chopper, show these b_tches i am don dada (don dada)
shootin’, k!llin’ p_ssy n_ggas, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (that’s my f_ckin’ problem)
i like to pull my mask down and f_ckin’ rob ’em (i got ’em)
my mama always said i need to chill, i got a problem (i can’t)

- young nudy

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