Hit with the Mac

Yea, yea, yea, yuh, yuh, esketit, oh, burr, baby
It's Mosquito on the track, bitch

This kid be flossin'
And we be saucing
This kid be flossin'
And we be saucing
This kid be flossin'
And we be saucing
This kid be flossin'
And we be saucing

You see us around you best get out yo post
They run faster than if they saw a ghost
Watch out cause we more fire than a cali reaper pepper
Careful in your alley cause mosquito'll turn you to a leper
I ain't never talking bout racks and gold
And others sure as hell ain't as bold
The rest fell off and are way too old

Yo, yo, yo

I get a lot of cash and it's green
I pop lots of mollies and beans
I rep blue in my city
Everybody knows you could be missing
We be out here crippin
Your sales be dippin
YouTube Money in the bank
I'm coming at you like a tank
We be flexing out here
You look like a deer
You like LaFear
You fake, you gotta fear
We got big bucks, we got big bucks
We put big fat Glocks in yo face
Get off my block, imma go shoot you down with the Glock
Me and Lil Taco getting lit, I'm going to fuck yo bitch
We out here flexing, we be out here flexing
Boy why you messing