Poppa Smurf

Okay
Aight
Aight ight

Your bitch couldn't keep her hands off me if she tried to
These niggas talking crazy on the net we gone find you
I got to tell these niggas catch up cuz we gone fry you
Forgot that I'm the man in this bitch I'll remind you

You don't even need a smoke alarm cuz I'm down to blow
I could spazz on any fucking beat when I get in the mode
Always got to keep my pinky ring when I knock at your door
Shoutout to my nigga mola bucks cuz he going pro

Bumping all this pressure unreleased with surround sound
Bitch caught me cheating with her friends and she sad now
Meech coming with the mike blitz now that's a man down
Little nigga talking up a storm he better stand down

Knew I should've never sparked the blunt
It was too loud
Everybody asking for the pack what should I do know
I got to hold the stick with both hands when it go down
Cuz I ain't getting caught up on a clip in my home town

I really started spazzing in her sheets like I'm off a perc
All I do is count up blue strips like I'm poppa smurf
I really need to give this shit a break my fingers starting to hurt
I swear to god I never said a thing peep the paperwork

Chris held it down since day one I knew he'd never rat
Bitch tried to stay the whole night she said she caught a flat
She asked if I could bring her to the studio and almost caught a slap
Ain't gone lie I'm sprinting to the top and I ain't looking back

Niggas wanna knock me off
Cuz I'm in go mode
I seen my clips was on the news
Watch it in slow mo
I see how yall be sliming niggas
I'm riding dolo
For the niggas that be on that bullshit I'm seeing rojo

Shorty knew Id be a star that's why she got attached
They said I won't make it far
What kinda shit is that
Meech why you keep going hard I got these niggas mad
Nigga lemme use his credit card he ain't get it back

Bumped into my oz opp
I'm like wassup mate
Blew the fire out the nigga top just like a cupcake
These niggas lowkey fuck with us but they just love hate
You better grab your features right now before it too late

Free that nigga getaway
He should've got away
He said meech I got a play
I said I got a way
Meech I want that unreleased
My boy you got to pay
Told that nigga you gone bring the bag or you got to wait

A beam on a glizzy nigga it's not a hot dog
I put too many holes in his whip it look like spongebob
You niggas ain't up with the beef and that's on dead dogs
I really made him pick up all his coins like the hedgehog

I really fuck my opps sister for the fuck of it
Told it to the nigga face his world was crumbling
They asked if he would be okay he started stumbling
I ain't even with the clown shit but I was loving it

I could never wife a bitch call me chris paul
I really used to scrap with niggas but now I'm big dawg
They really made me flush the verse cuz It was shit talk
I'm trying to be the neighborhood hero now I'm pissed off

Glizzy had him screaming nigga
He said he was the goat
I be stacking up my chicken
Cuz I ain't going broke
They really tried press a nigga
I thought it was a joke
Alex fit a whole rpg in his fucking coat

Nestor put a seven in a blunt that shit was odee
NH competition looking slim we wipe the floor clean
Hit him in his top and left a spot just like ginobili
I got to shoot the dagger wit my left we don't need ot