Weapon XI

She callin' me daddy, I'm callin' her mommy
She wet like water, I ain't talkin' Dasani
You a leech, nigga get from beside me
Get head from my head, then I fuck on my side piece
Stay by myself, cuz these niggas be slimy
We gon' fold his ass, no origami
I give her the test, like Johnny
She give me the sloppy-toppy-gobby-gobby
She callin' me daddy, I'm callin' her mommy
She wet like water, I ain't talkin' Dasani
You a leech, nigga get from beside me
Get head from my head, then I fuck on my side piece
Stay by myself, cuz these niggas be slimy
We gon' fold his ass, no origami
I give her the test, like Johnny
She give me the sloppy-toppy-gobby-gobby

Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a draco, pop pop
Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a Glock, go pop pop
Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a Mac, go pop pop
Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a Tec, go pop pop

Heartbroken at 19
Can't trust a bitch, can't fuck with me
702, Sin City
West coast, we on the scene
I love who I am, I embellish it
These niggas lackin' intelligence
I know my journey is different
These niggas hate, while I'm going and getting it

She callin' me daddy, I'm callin' her mommy
She wet like water, I ain't talkin' Dasani
You a leech, nigga get from beside me
Get head from my head, then I fuck on my side piece
Stay by myself, cuz these niggas be slimy
We gon' fold his ass, no origami
I give her the test, like Johnny
She give me the sloppy-toppy-gobby-gobby
She callin' me daddy, I'm callin' her mommy
She wet like water, I ain't talkin' Dasani
You a leech, nigga get from beside me
Get head from my head, then I fuck on my side piece
Stay by myself, cuz these niggas be slimy
We gon' fold his ass, no origami
I give her the test, like Johnny
She give me the sloppy-toppy-gobby-gobby

Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a draco, pop pop
Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a Glock, go pop pop
Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a Mac, go pop pop
Slop top
Drop top
Bro hop out with a Tec, go pop pop

Aye
It's my time to shine
Versatile
Outside of rap
Inside of rap
And that's a fact
Ain't with the cap
We can run it back
My pockets fat
Like a bucket hat
702
Put em on the map
Sin City, we runnin' that

Weapon eleven
You know how I'm steppin'
No record label
Baby I'm independent
Word to my mother
I ain't from New York
But I'm killin' this drill shit
Just understand it
Lil nigga, imma need you to get that
Lil bitch, imma need you to step back
You doing too much, imma clap back
Talkin' shit, when I already hit that
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Who do it better then Eleven?
My flow so clean
My vibe so sexy
Got her thinking it's genetics
Yes, I'm the one who said it
And yes, I'm the one who meant it
Nah, I can't wife that hoe
Money chasing, imma get it
It ain't no disrespect
I don't do shit for likes
Don't do shit for attention
Can you follow directions?
Can you take a joke
Baby stop all the stressing
Gotta stay lit, no kizzy
When she come over, she on her knees, ain't even gotta mention
Lit his ass up with the Mac 10
Yeah, that nigga want beef, like a delicatessen



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Writer(s): Jaden Walker
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