Gotham City
Spot them we got them ain't no where to run
Drop them we pop them we click till it's done
I keep a knocker shit sound like a drum
I got faith in my shooters I know they gone dump
I'm not linking no bitch if I can't bring my gun
Hop out shoot them clear that nigga lungs
If I don't got da chop he get beat up for fun
Try to run up get done up bitch I'm not da one
Oh these niggas trying to play me
Bitch I brought my 380
I can not fuck with these niggas they shaky
Try to put niggas on but these bitch niggas played me
Done put niggas on but these niggas ain't thank me
Trying to copy my style but nigga you ain't me
I make bitches go wild when they see me act crazy
Niggas think he a child but he toting on Stacy
Lil baba go crazy she eating me up
I tell her keep sucking till I bust a nut
These bitches be hoes they just want me to fuck
But I came with my pole ain't no lining me up
How you ran on your mans but you jacking you tuff
How you swear you got bands but you bummy ass fuck
Go and get you some bread and stop trying to be tuff
He get hit with that led if he trying to run up
If he don't move correct I know Brodie gone pop him
I know young niggas killing and robbing
Me and b dot two deep we like batman and robin
Any problems this chopper gone solve it
Got to slide with a clip no I can't do revolvers
Be a good kid have a talk with your father
If I don't got the pole he get beat like a boxer
If I heard that he snitched he get sent to the doctor
If you screaming my name in the spot she get naked
If I tell you I love you I faked it
But shout out my niggas can't wait till i make it
Made a promise one day I ain't break it
I love getting money I get it and take it
She shaking her ass but I know she can't take dick
Want this money you just got to take risk
Wanna beat me you got to start training
Spot them we got them ain't no where to run
Drop them we pop them we click till it's done
I keep a knocker shit sound like a drum
I got faith in my shooters I know they gone dump
I'm not linking no bitch if I can't bring my gun
Hop out shoot them clear that nigga lungs
If I don't got da chop he get beat up for fun
Try to run up get done up bitch I'm not da one
Oh these niggas trying to play me
Bitch I brought my 380
I can not fuck with these niggas they shaky
Try to put niggas on but these bitch niggas played me
Done put niggas on but these niggas ain't thank me
Trying to copy my style but nigga you ain't me
I make bitches go wild when they see me act crazy
Niggas think he a child but he toting on Stacy
Drop them we pop them we click till it's done
I keep a knocker shit sound like a drum
I got faith in my shooters I know they gone dump
I'm not linking no bitch if I can't bring my gun
Hop out shoot them clear that nigga lungs
If I don't got da chop he get beat up for fun
Try to run up get done up bitch I'm not da one
Oh these niggas trying to play me
Bitch I brought my 380
I can not fuck with these niggas they shaky
Try to put niggas on but these bitch niggas played me
Done put niggas on but these niggas ain't thank me
Trying to copy my style but nigga you ain't me
I make bitches go wild when they see me act crazy
Niggas think he a child but he toting on Stacy
Lil baba go crazy she eating me up
I tell her keep sucking till I bust a nut
These bitches be hoes they just want me to fuck
But I came with my pole ain't no lining me up
How you ran on your mans but you jacking you tuff
How you swear you got bands but you bummy ass fuck
Go and get you some bread and stop trying to be tuff
He get hit with that led if he trying to run up
If he don't move correct I know Brodie gone pop him
I know young niggas killing and robbing
Me and b dot two deep we like batman and robin
Any problems this chopper gone solve it
Got to slide with a clip no I can't do revolvers
Be a good kid have a talk with your father
If I don't got the pole he get beat like a boxer
If I heard that he snitched he get sent to the doctor
If you screaming my name in the spot she get naked
If I tell you I love you I faked it
But shout out my niggas can't wait till i make it
Made a promise one day I ain't break it
I love getting money I get it and take it
She shaking her ass but I know she can't take dick
Want this money you just got to take risk
Wanna beat me you got to start training
Spot them we got them ain't no where to run
Drop them we pop them we click till it's done
I keep a knocker shit sound like a drum
I got faith in my shooters I know they gone dump
I'm not linking no bitch if I can't bring my gun
Hop out shoot them clear that nigga lungs
If I don't got da chop he get beat up for fun
Try to run up get done up bitch I'm not da one
Oh these niggas trying to play me
Bitch I brought my 380
I can not fuck with these niggas they shaky
Try to put niggas on but these bitch niggas played me
Done put niggas on but these niggas ain't thank me
Trying to copy my style but nigga you ain't me
I make bitches go wild when they see me act crazy
Niggas think he a child but he toting on Stacy
Credits
Writer(s): Yandel Canela
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