Fired

Lay dis nigga down like he tired (aye)
Choppa wake heem up like wired (aye)
Beat the whip up whop all dem tires (aye)
Bitch get on yo job or get fired (aye)
Lay dis nigga down like he tired (aye)
Choppa wake heem up like wired (aye)
Beat the whip up whop all dem tires (aye)
Bitch get on yo job or get fired (aye)

Icky on me sticky on me blicky on me
Got that Ricky on me in case a nigga get to trippin on me
Get his homie if dat don't work den bag his shorty
Pay da ransom nigga or dats da end of baby story
30 under 40 improper fraction wit this action
Skits was jus distraction my niggas hittin all da traps n
We gone double back like a camel we got handles
We be Totin straps n we tryna knock u off the map
N We be really rockin n it ain't shit to get it poppin
Hop out on yo block n milly rock wit hella chops
N we don't fuck wit stocks n we puttin switchies on da glock
N rest to peace to Dropp wish I could rewind da clock
My lawyer told me stop flashin blickys cuz Im hot
Prosecutor trippin jus tell dat bitch dat Dey was props
N u can tell da opps we been outside aint shit gone stop
Ill have my lil niggas crop u out like photoshop

Lay dis nigga down like he tired (aye)
Choppa wake heem up like wired (aye)
Beat the whip up whop all dem tires (aye)
Bitch get on yo job or get fired (aye)
Lay dis nigga down like he tired (aye)
Choppa wake heem up like wired (aye)
Beat the whip up whop all dem tires (aye)
Bitch get on yo job or get fired (aye)

Bitch get on job go swipe a card or bitch or bust a date
Dis 40 Smith come wit 15 shots And Dey all renegades
Dey runnin off And Dey catchin pussys we aint givin fades
We pop niggas and we gettin money we aint switching lanes
Des bitch niggas like to speak on shit that they aint never did
You pussy nigga how u make a dis and you aint never slid
You lost blood nigga u aint sliding fa yo mama kids
Da opps broke I seen a nigga flexin in his mama Benz
But hold on wait I just copped a rollie wit a bezel face
Them people raid they fucked around and took my mama section 8
Lil boys I'm a big dawg u niggas steppin late
Fa big crowds I got a baby drac watch em separate
So stop that I keep one in da head ion cock back
Hoe nigga keep G27 cuz its compact
Bitch boy it aint no duck and hide we where yo moms at
When niggas shoot im makin sure des bullets catch a contact

Lay dis nigga down like he tired (aye)
Choppa wake heem up like wired (aye)
Beat the whip up whop all dem tires (aye)
Bitch get on yo job or get fired (aye)
Lay dis nigga down like he tired (aye)
Choppa wake heem up like wired (aye)
Beat the whip up whop all dem tires (aye)
Bitch get on yo job or get fired (aye)



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Writer(s): Tiffany Davis
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