Stomp
Ha, Big 14, yeah
Whoa-whoa (Big Black Jezuss, yeah), whoa-oh (Big Black Jezuss, yeah)
(Glow Black Jezuss, yeah)
That bitch on go (huh)
She got that coke up on her nose
Talkin' Kurtis blow, talkin' Rick snow
Murder what she wrote
I'ma take her soul, I'ma take her soul
Up that fuckin' pole, put that shit on gang
Let that 30 bang, hit you where your head hang
Nigga, I been killin' shit like I'm MacMain
Feel like Max Payne, hit her with the fade
Blow his face away, get up out my face
With that phony, yeah, it's fake shit
I don't give a fuck about these niggas, man, they basics
If you talkin' shit, pull up on you niggas straight six
It's all I need
That bitch, she on me, she on her knees
I been sippin' codeine, blowin' OG
With my nigga, Drew, sendin' shots at you
Pull up in that coupe, I'ma lose my roof
Got the AK, SK, HK, AK
Bang, bang, nigga, take your soul away
Pull up in that chi-ch-ch-chi, all way
Pull up in that chi' (yeah-ah)
Pull up like Max Payne
Two brand-new damn 40's, I'ma shoot your fuckin' brain
Me and bro Rico, smokin' all this dope (dope)
Pull up to Sam's Club, and fuck on me a ho (thot it, yeah)
And I'm with bro Drew (skrrt, skrrt), look at what we do
Flippin' all these fuckin' units
That be dope (dope, dope), nigga (uh)
I smoke dope, nigga (yeah)
And I'm ridin' that foreign car (skrrt, skrrt, uh)
Range foreign car (skrrt, skrrt, uh)
And I'm listenin' we gon' bag that bitch (bad bitch)
I don't lease, I just buy that shit (I just buy that shit)
Hundred racks on my Range, yeah, yeah (on my Range, yeah, uh)
Hundred thous' are my chains, yeah, yeah (are my chains, yeah)
And I'm leanin', I'm with Trippie (Trippie)
Red beam on the XD, nigga (yeah)
With Black Jezuss countin' blessings (yeah)
With these racks I'm never stressin', yeah
Bad bitch suckin' she would sext me, yeah
Hit that nigga with the XD, yeah
Whoa-whoa (Big Black Jezuss, yeah), whoa-oh (Big Black Jezuss, yeah)
(Glow Black Jezuss, yeah)
That bitch on go (huh)
She got that coke up on her nose
Talkin' Kurtis blow, talkin' Rick snow
Murder what she wrote
I'ma take her soul, I'ma take her soul
Up that fuckin' pole, put that shit on gang
Let that 30 bang, hit you where your head hang
Nigga, I been killin' shit like I'm MacMain
Feel like Max Payne, hit her with the fade
Blow his face away, get up out my face
With that phony, yeah, it's fake shit
I don't give a fuck about these niggas, man, they basics
If you talkin' shit, pull up on you niggas straight six
It's all I need
That bitch, she on me, she on her knees
I been sippin' codeine, blowin' OG
With my nigga, Drew, sendin' shots at you
Pull up in that coupe, I'ma lose my roof
Got the AK, SK, HK, AK
Bang, bang, nigga, take your soul away
Pull up in that chi-ch-ch-chi, all way
Pull up in that chi' (yeah-ah)
Pull up like Max Payne
Two brand-new damn 40's, I'ma shoot your fuckin' brain
Me and bro Rico, smokin' all this dope (dope)
Pull up to Sam's Club, and fuck on me a ho (thot it, yeah)
And I'm with bro Drew (skrrt, skrrt), look at what we do
Flippin' all these fuckin' units
That be dope (dope, dope), nigga (uh)
I smoke dope, nigga (yeah)
And I'm ridin' that foreign car (skrrt, skrrt, uh)
Range foreign car (skrrt, skrrt, uh)
And I'm listenin' we gon' bag that bitch (bad bitch)
I don't lease, I just buy that shit (I just buy that shit)
Hundred racks on my Range, yeah, yeah (on my Range, yeah, uh)
Hundred thous' are my chains, yeah, yeah (are my chains, yeah)
And I'm leanin', I'm with Trippie (Trippie)
Red beam on the XD, nigga (yeah)
With Black Jezuss countin' blessings (yeah)
With these racks I'm never stressin', yeah
Bad bitch suckin' she would sext me, yeah
Hit that nigga with the XD, yeah
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Writer(s): Michael White Iv, Laparis Nunn
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