Kaen
(Throwing ass)
(Splish splash)
(Y'all some rats)
Can get whacked
(Throwing ass)
(Splish splash)
(Y'all some rats)
Any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap,
Can't fuck with niggas, y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap,
Can't fuck with niggas y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
These niggas gon hate no matter the season
I gotta move quiet cuz niggas be fiendin
You fuck with the gang, and yo head get to beaming
100 round drum, spray you and yo team
I'm feeling like Sasuke, you finna get clapped
Chidori yo ass, it'll push yo ass back
My niggas stay strapped, get hit with this Mac
He beefing with me, common sense that he lack
You run up on me, get popped in yo nose
I'm fuckin yo bitch right up in her throat
I spray yo ass down, that's round number four
You try to test me, end up 6 feet below
I'm speed racer on da track
Bitch I'm moving to fast
Pockets stuffed with cash
Got 200 on the dash
Zooming quicker than the flash
And I'm riding in the whip
I just hit a fuckin lick
Now the whole team rich
Bitch we run this shit
And yeah we getting fucking lit, aye
The team stay with glocks
Firing all shots
We don't fuck with ops
We making bodies drop
Bitch the grind don't stop
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas, y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
The bitch ain't fuck with me back then
Now she want me cause of all of my stacks man
Wanna feature, best believe that I'm taxing
We ain't together bitch stop asking
Ice on my neck and my wrist, it's Alaskan
I don't need no fuckin bitch, where the cash at
I just need a fuckin blunt, where the gas at
Fuck wit the gang, and we all get to blasting
Like a dragon I'm a fire
Switching lanes, burning tires
Roll a blunt, where's my lighter
I'm flexing all this designer
Getting money's my desire, yea
And I'm playing with fire
Cross me bitch and this shit can get dire
Time is ticking, getting close to the wire
Times left up, bitch now you expired
I don't trust these niggas, niggas ain't yo bros
Only trust myself, since that's the only thing I fucking know
These niggas switch up on you just for money, clout and fuckin hoes
Watch these niggas be all on my dick when I fuckin blow
Tryna be my bro
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas, y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
(Splish splash)
(Y'all some rats)
Can get whacked
(Throwing ass)
(Splish splash)
(Y'all some rats)
Any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap,
Can't fuck with niggas, y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap,
Can't fuck with niggas y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
These niggas gon hate no matter the season
I gotta move quiet cuz niggas be fiendin
You fuck with the gang, and yo head get to beaming
100 round drum, spray you and yo team
I'm feeling like Sasuke, you finna get clapped
Chidori yo ass, it'll push yo ass back
My niggas stay strapped, get hit with this Mac
He beefing with me, common sense that he lack
You run up on me, get popped in yo nose
I'm fuckin yo bitch right up in her throat
I spray yo ass down, that's round number four
You try to test me, end up 6 feet below
I'm speed racer on da track
Bitch I'm moving to fast
Pockets stuffed with cash
Got 200 on the dash
Zooming quicker than the flash
And I'm riding in the whip
I just hit a fuckin lick
Now the whole team rich
Bitch we run this shit
And yeah we getting fucking lit, aye
The team stay with glocks
Firing all shots
We don't fuck with ops
We making bodies drop
Bitch the grind don't stop
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas, y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
The bitch ain't fuck with me back then
Now she want me cause of all of my stacks man
Wanna feature, best believe that I'm taxing
We ain't together bitch stop asking
Ice on my neck and my wrist, it's Alaskan
I don't need no fuckin bitch, where the cash at
I just need a fuckin blunt, where the gas at
Fuck wit the gang, and we all get to blasting
Like a dragon I'm a fire
Switching lanes, burning tires
Roll a blunt, where's my lighter
I'm flexing all this designer
Getting money's my desire, yea
And I'm playing with fire
Cross me bitch and this shit can get dire
Time is ticking, getting close to the wire
Times left up, bitch now you expired
I don't trust these niggas, niggas ain't yo bros
Only trust myself, since that's the only thing I fucking know
These niggas switch up on you just for money, clout and fuckin hoes
Watch these niggas be all on my dick when I fuckin blow
Tryna be my bro
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas, y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
200 On the dash, got yo main bitch throwing ass
And she do it for some cash, diving in, splish splash
Keep a choppa on my lap
Can't fuck with niggas y'all some rats
We got glocks and we got macs
And any nigga can get whacked
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Howard
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