clash of the clans

Oh yea I'm loaded I'm in this bitch (What)
Hold on, slide over again hold on (Huh)
Go!
I came in the spot and I did my lil dance
And shorty she seen me she got in a trance
And bro got the glock in the spot and he ran
And I get the geeking whole time it's a fan
I'm just sitting down, she starting to ask
Like sawn what u doing?, Wassup with ya plans? (Wassup?)
We getting the arguing the clash of the clans
Then I'm kicking her out wtf is u saying
In the coupe switching lanes, shorty in the front seat giving me brain
I don't know what she doing, but she going insane
Wit the big choppa right here blow out his brain
Watch how the shit just go boom, boom, bang
Let's go!
And I kick in the spot, know my nigga got bands
And I come in the spot with the glock niggaz ran
And that nigga get popped I'm not talking about xan
And that nigga tried run but I'm hitting his mans
And he said he got shots but my shooters advance
And I'm calling on bro he gon spin like a fan
And I'm switching the glock put that boy in a trance
And I fucked that lil bitch had to do my lil dance
And I keep me a trey I'm not talking about lance
If u send me the beat know I'm gonna go ham
I just caught me the white mix it up ina pan
Let's go!, let's go!
Got that bitch going wild, roll that boy up he get sparked like a mild
Got them niggaz on dick tryna copy my style
And she take off her shirt when I hop in the crowd
I'm not talking a show but we rolling up loud
But I keep me a tec I'm not talking no foul
And I bust on her face had to throw her a towel
And I'm mixing the wock had to roll up the loud
And we came in this bitch with a hit (Okay)
Shorty thick as fuck look at her hips (Okay)
Tried to run but that boy getting clipped (No way)
Tone with the glock all on his hip (Bow)
And I'm coming back, coming back, coming for war
Shorty she dumb talking love she want more
But u know I can't do that with my heart yea it's sore
But u know what it is yea we upping the score