One Two
I'm on the beat like a drumline
Tell them give me the beat ima eat like its lunchtime
It's a feast and I want mine
I'm lowkey in the streets but they see like the sunshine
I'm discreet when it's crunch time
We gone creep with that heat they won't peep till its gunfire
Fill em up like a pumped tire
Pulling up to yo block calling shots like an empire
Top one nigga fuck five
Ask yo bitch if she tell you its different that slut lied
Shit she know from my cumshot
Had me busting like buckshots how that cum flying
Everybody done got they shot
Even niggas that got shot shit I want mine
Bitch know that I'm not a sucker
I'm more like a stunna so I fuck her four time
Foot on they neck like a bow tie
Niggas be holding they nuts but you know ima show mine
Tell that boy give me that four five
He ain't gone shoot it it only get used when he go live
Niggas be clutching for nothing
I'm really hanging with niggas turn nothing to something
Bitches be fucking for nothing
Ima just fill her with seeds like I'm fucking a pumpkin
Same niggas yelling fuck twelve
But we still gone run when they coming
Vacuum seals hide the blunt smell but you bust that bitch open its musty
I'm kicking shit like it's rugby
I'm doing me and the bitches just love it
If you owe me just give me that money
For a pretty penny this shit will get ugly
I might just turn to the terminator if I get him i'm just doing earth a favor
I came from killing roaches like exterminators
Now I'm smoking the perfect flavor
That was my bro so it hurt to hate him
They cant be him then they gone impersonate him
Pull out the poles
Everybody hit the floor like they playing the percolator
Yeah sticks
Plus my lil niggas got drums too
Boy you don't understand we marching for bands so my niggas stepping like
One two
It's a blitz
Say that how it's coming whenever we come through
Me and my man we came with a plan
So yall niggas better have one two
Yeah sticks
Plus my lil niggas got drums too
Boy you don't understand
We marching for bands so my niggas stepping like one two
It's a blitz
Say that how it's coming whenever we come through
Me and my man we came with a plan
So yall niggas better have one two
Tell them give me the beat ima eat like its lunchtime
It's a feast and I want mine
I'm lowkey in the streets but they see like the sunshine
I'm discreet when it's crunch time
We gone creep with that heat they won't peep till its gunfire
Fill em up like a pumped tire
Pulling up to yo block calling shots like an empire
Top one nigga fuck five
Ask yo bitch if she tell you its different that slut lied
Shit she know from my cumshot
Had me busting like buckshots how that cum flying
Everybody done got they shot
Even niggas that got shot shit I want mine
Bitch know that I'm not a sucker
I'm more like a stunna so I fuck her four time
Foot on they neck like a bow tie
Niggas be holding they nuts but you know ima show mine
Tell that boy give me that four five
He ain't gone shoot it it only get used when he go live
Niggas be clutching for nothing
I'm really hanging with niggas turn nothing to something
Bitches be fucking for nothing
Ima just fill her with seeds like I'm fucking a pumpkin
Same niggas yelling fuck twelve
But we still gone run when they coming
Vacuum seals hide the blunt smell but you bust that bitch open its musty
I'm kicking shit like it's rugby
I'm doing me and the bitches just love it
If you owe me just give me that money
For a pretty penny this shit will get ugly
I might just turn to the terminator if I get him i'm just doing earth a favor
I came from killing roaches like exterminators
Now I'm smoking the perfect flavor
That was my bro so it hurt to hate him
They cant be him then they gone impersonate him
Pull out the poles
Everybody hit the floor like they playing the percolator
Yeah sticks
Plus my lil niggas got drums too
Boy you don't understand we marching for bands so my niggas stepping like
One two
It's a blitz
Say that how it's coming whenever we come through
Me and my man we came with a plan
So yall niggas better have one two
Yeah sticks
Plus my lil niggas got drums too
Boy you don't understand
We marching for bands so my niggas stepping like one two
It's a blitz
Say that how it's coming whenever we come through
Me and my man we came with a plan
So yall niggas better have one two
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Writer(s): Tyler Blackwood
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