Gotta Blast! (feat. thrxsh)
Man, Christian, fuck your song, nigga
Big gun, boy, this shit hold a hunnid
Hell yeah, boy, you know how I'm comin'
Niggas cold so I'm bringin' the sun in
Pull out the-, that nigga runnin'
Pull out the choppa and that nigga floated
Married to my choppa and I'm devoted
My choppa private, I can't even show it
I hit that lil' nigga, he didn't even know it
Me and my niggas pull up in the nighttime
Dressed in all black, look like we finna fight crime
You gotta go, I hope you had a nice time
Just like a pirate, I see through the right eye
Just like a virgin, you know I nut hella fast
I popped this pilly before so I better last
This pilly workin' so I'm gettin' harder fast
I got to go lil' baby so gotta blast
Brand new Ferrari, that bi'h movin' hella fast
I'm in the trap where we smokin' on hella pack
That bitch, she a thottie, I know she gon' throw it back
I'm in the field like a mo'fuckin' quarterback
I get the pack and I score like a touchdown
She wanna fuck as soon as I touch down
I was down bad, lil' bitch, I am up now
I got the Glock, lil' nigga, run up now
Damn, XD got some punch
I just want the face but that bitch on a hunch
That bitch she is nasty, eat dick up for lunch
I'm gettin' guap out the mo'fuckin' bunch
Big gun, boy, this shit hold a hunnid
Hell yeah, boy, you know how I'm comin'
Niggas cold so I'm bringin' the sun in
Pull out the-, that nigga runnin'
Pull out the choppa and that nigga floated
Married to my choppa and I'm devoted
My choppa private, I can't even show it
I hit that lil' nigga, he didn't even know it
Me and my niggas pull up in the nighttime
Dressed in all black, look like we finna fight crime
You gotta go, I hope you had a nice time
Just like a pirate, I see through the right eye
Just like a virgin, you know I nut hella fast
I popped this pilly before so I better last
This pilly workin' so I'm gettin' harder fast
I got to go lil' baby so gotta blast
Brand new Ferrari, that bi'h movin' hella fast
I'm in the trap where we smokin' on hella pack
That bitch, she a thottie, I know she gon' throw it back
I'm in the field like a mo'fuckin' quarterback
I get the pack and I score like a touchdown
She wanna fuck as soon as I touch down
I was down bad, lil' bitch, I am up now
I got the Glock, lil' nigga, run up now
Damn, XD got some punch
I just want the face but that bitch on a hunch
That bitch she is nasty, eat dick up for lunch
I'm gettin' guap out the mo'fuckin' bunch
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Williams
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