Get Hit
Boy what tote two on my hip
Glock 9, XD MOD.2, get hit
Pop one, pop two, pop three, get flipped
Beam it at a nigga with extendo clips
Fuck what a nigga gotta say
Do what you want and I'll slide to yo place
Oh what, get popped, get laid
Have a bitch spark you up, get laced
Big G-B-O inna booth
Reppin' G-B-O, who the fuck is you
Nigga, I don't even have a clue
Rep sum else, you looking too foo
Sip like a nigga got the flu
Why say what you gon do, I have no clue
Sticks inna muthafuckin' stu, with the muthafuckin' beams, and extendo roogs
Ian gon fight lil bitch, you should know me
Pull up with the clip, 24, like Kobe
Hit it with the jelly, ush-ush, Ginóbili
Come up with my brodie and we do it by our lonely
Acting real good, lil bitch, get a trophy
Looking right at you, cold bitch, you phony
Where the fuck you at, boy, I thought you was my homie
Could've been with me and now you are below me
Thought you was slimin', boy, what happened
(Huh, bitch? why you still rapping)
Sticked up, masked up, now who laughing
(Huh, yeah? stop dat capping)
Whoever tell me what the fuck they gon do
Gon get scouted, shoot out the roof
Don't act surprise when I beam it at you
One man down, and yo fat friend too
(But you know ain't worried about you)
Keep an eye on that fake blood crew
(They be acting like they sliming, fool)
But I know me some real bloods too
(But you know ain't worried about you)
Keep an eye on that fake blood crew
(They be acting like they sliming, fool)
But I know me some real bloods too
Boy what tote two on my hip
Glock 9, XD MOD.2, get hit
Pop one, pop two, pop three, get flipped
Beam it at a nigga with extendo clips
Fuck what a nigga gotta say
Do what you want and I'll slide to yo place
Oh what, get popped, get laid
Have a bitch spark you up, get laced
Ion even give a fuck what they gon do
Acting like they sliming, boy, y'all foo
Seen who they are, they a foo ass crew
Crash ass dummies, it ain't nothing new
Yeah, these fuck niggas dumb, got a lot to say
Yeah, main nigga dumb, know where he stay
Moving in silence, boy, y'all crazy
Wait for the time, and I'll slide to yo place
Damn, and I'll slide to yo place
Niggas be rappin' til they face get erased
No tracks, no prints, boy, no case
Smoking onna Jane, and I'm smoking it for days
Might hit me a stain on y'all, hit the race
Pistol whip a nigga and I'll make him go crazy
Now he acting goofy, guess that nigga just dazed
Run through his pockets, man, that nigga was lazy
Boy what tote two on my hip
Glock 9, XD MOD.2, get hit
Pop one, pop two, pop three, get flipped
Beam it at a nigga w extendo clips
Fuck what a nigga gotta say
Do what you want and I'll slide to yo place
Oh what, get popped, get laid
Have a bitch spark you up, get laced
Man, Big G-B-O inna muthafuckin' booth, nigga
Fuck these bitch ass niggas
These bitch ass niggas ain't on shit
Haha, get me some new opps or sum these niggas lame
Glock 9, XD MOD.2, get hit
Pop one, pop two, pop three, get flipped
Beam it at a nigga with extendo clips
Fuck what a nigga gotta say
Do what you want and I'll slide to yo place
Oh what, get popped, get laid
Have a bitch spark you up, get laced
Big G-B-O inna booth
Reppin' G-B-O, who the fuck is you
Nigga, I don't even have a clue
Rep sum else, you looking too foo
Sip like a nigga got the flu
Why say what you gon do, I have no clue
Sticks inna muthafuckin' stu, with the muthafuckin' beams, and extendo roogs
Ian gon fight lil bitch, you should know me
Pull up with the clip, 24, like Kobe
Hit it with the jelly, ush-ush, Ginóbili
Come up with my brodie and we do it by our lonely
Acting real good, lil bitch, get a trophy
Looking right at you, cold bitch, you phony
Where the fuck you at, boy, I thought you was my homie
Could've been with me and now you are below me
Thought you was slimin', boy, what happened
(Huh, bitch? why you still rapping)
Sticked up, masked up, now who laughing
(Huh, yeah? stop dat capping)
Whoever tell me what the fuck they gon do
Gon get scouted, shoot out the roof
Don't act surprise when I beam it at you
One man down, and yo fat friend too
(But you know ain't worried about you)
Keep an eye on that fake blood crew
(They be acting like they sliming, fool)
But I know me some real bloods too
(But you know ain't worried about you)
Keep an eye on that fake blood crew
(They be acting like they sliming, fool)
But I know me some real bloods too
Boy what tote two on my hip
Glock 9, XD MOD.2, get hit
Pop one, pop two, pop three, get flipped
Beam it at a nigga with extendo clips
Fuck what a nigga gotta say
Do what you want and I'll slide to yo place
Oh what, get popped, get laid
Have a bitch spark you up, get laced
Ion even give a fuck what they gon do
Acting like they sliming, boy, y'all foo
Seen who they are, they a foo ass crew
Crash ass dummies, it ain't nothing new
Yeah, these fuck niggas dumb, got a lot to say
Yeah, main nigga dumb, know where he stay
Moving in silence, boy, y'all crazy
Wait for the time, and I'll slide to yo place
Damn, and I'll slide to yo place
Niggas be rappin' til they face get erased
No tracks, no prints, boy, no case
Smoking onna Jane, and I'm smoking it for days
Might hit me a stain on y'all, hit the race
Pistol whip a nigga and I'll make him go crazy
Now he acting goofy, guess that nigga just dazed
Run through his pockets, man, that nigga was lazy
Boy what tote two on my hip
Glock 9, XD MOD.2, get hit
Pop one, pop two, pop three, get flipped
Beam it at a nigga w extendo clips
Fuck what a nigga gotta say
Do what you want and I'll slide to yo place
Oh what, get popped, get laid
Have a bitch spark you up, get laced
Man, Big G-B-O inna muthafuckin' booth, nigga
Fuck these bitch ass niggas
These bitch ass niggas ain't on shit
Haha, get me some new opps or sum these niggas lame
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Writer(s): Keenan Cordero-ruiz
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