P.A.B.

(Yeh Yeh)
(Yeh Yeh)
Yeh Yeh Ay Ay (ay ay)
Ay Ay (ay ay)
Yeh Yeh Ay Ay (ay ay)
(Ooh ooh ooh)

Bouncing bodies, I'm bussin on honies
I get those still
Dump the bag, I'm back the lobby
My flows so sick, my bars are ill
She Bouncing them titties, and
Popping that booty, I told her to pop a pill
I aint
Running no lines or doing no time
I park it and bill
(HUH)

Never be snitching, or ditching, I pass him the hammer
We switching, My niggas not signing a deal
From Nani to Rooney, these bitches be slopping no spill
Fire ah bun, Grab your gun, This ain't no drill
Shot at lungs, Ain't no fun, Confirmed kill
Hold your tongue, Buss your one
Yes Yes Yes
Yes she's leng (yes she's leng)
One thicc bum (ooh ooh ooh)
Can she suck?
Ain't no feels
Bun that one (huh huh huh)
Stay in field
Belong to streets
Ain't no deals (ooh ooh ooh)
(Belong to streets, Ain't no deals)

She can come meet the crew
So many headshots
Bring out the red dot
Niggas play peak a boo
Switch dingers I'm in the coupe
I don't miss nigga, I kill to shoot
I shoot to kill
My clips a moon, sun down for you
My ting ain't stainless, but it's steel
(PEEK A BOO! PEEK A BOO!)
She can come meet the crew
So many headshots
Bring out the red dot
Niggas play peak a boo
Switch dingers I'm in the coupe
I don't miss nigga, I kill to shoot
I shoot to kill
My clips a moon, sun down for you
My ting ain't stainless, but it's steel

Kill to shoot
Gimme the boot
Coming for you and your crew
Ducking the blues
My dogs run loose
Staging a coup
We beat out the booth
I used to chase the bag
My dogs they never lack
Know I got that pack
Got that gat
Give it 9 taps
Holes in his t and the back
No cap no cap
Get her a birkin bag
8 figure baby, shake that ass (shake that ass)
Act up get that cash (get that cash)
Pacer, hit that gas (hit that gas)

She can come meet the crew
So many headshots
Bring out the red dot
Niggas play peak a boo
Switch dingers I'm in the coupe
I don't miss nigga, I kill to shoot
I shoot to kill
My clips a moon, sun down for you
My ting ain't stainless, but it's steel

I ain't in no gang (no)
I ain't playing with you (never)
In my polo, riding solo, I don't need a crew (nah)
I didn't need to bang (nah)
I don't stand with you
In my polo, riding solo, I don't need a crew (skrrrrr)

Bouncing bodies, I'm bussin on honies
I get those still
Dump the bag, I'm back the lobby
My flows so sick, my bars are ill
She Bouncing them titties, and
Popping that booty, I told her to pop a pill
I aint
Running no lines or doing no time
I park it and bill
(HUH)

Never be snitching, or ditching, I pass him the hammer
We switching, My niggas not signing a deal
From Nani to Rooney, these bitches be slopping no spill
Fire ah bun, Grab your gun, This ain't no drill
Shot at lungs, Ain't no fun, Confirmed kill
Hold your tongue, Buss your one
Yes Yes Yes
Yes she's leng
One thicc bum (ooh ooh ooh)
Can she suck?
Ain't no feels
Bun that one (huh huh huh)
Stay in field
Belong to streets
Ain't no deals (ooh ooh ooh)
(Huh huh) (huh huh huh)

I want 20 bottles pop
Nigga got 20 bitches popped
D or Dottz got it lock
Hit the jeweller
Baby come look at my watch
(Look it! look it!)
Come look at my watch

I ain't in no gang
I ain't playing with you
In my polo, riding solo, I don't need a crew
I didn't need to bang
I don't stand with you
In my polo, riding solo, I don't need a crew

She can come meet the crew
So many headshots
Bring out the red dot
Niggas play peak a boo
Switch dingers I'm in the coupe
I don't miss nigga, I kill to shoot
I shoot to kill
My clips a moon
Sun down for you
My ting ain't stainless, but it's steel

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Credits
Writer(s): Eron Dottin-wilson, Joe Mccue, Xico
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