Fie Bars

Dyke bitch go two ways, fast lane on freeways
Chopper grip that SK, double hit in broad day
Dump the clip like foreplay, blizzy shots on cold days
Blowin' dope and getting paid, pistol vision, don't get sprayed

Moving how I'm working, pistol grip, this fire jerking
Got my shooters out here lurkin'
Just one sign and they be murkin'
They bought camos, steady cloakin'
Name so big, we coast to coastin'
He alive and then he dead
Just like magic, hocus-pocus

Pussy bitch can't run my shit
A hundred bands I counterfeit
Remix your drank, you sip that shit
Extendo clip, I'm hittin' shit
Stupid bitch, my nut she spittin'
Sloppy thot, I don't do kissin'
All this lean, my mind stay spinnin'
House of Dope, these Swishers twistin'

Jugg the trap, my bands, they dance
Like Middle East and African
You smoking up, free smoking dope
Our lungs be way more higher, man
Call the plug, I need it now, I don't do no middle man
I don't date no sloppy bitch and I won't fuck a normal bitch

Xanax made me hot as fuck
Buffet Boys, bitch, we poppin' off
All these hoes, we swappin' off
You do me wrong, we choppin' off
Stupid bitch, go knock it off, swallow me then walk it off
All this damn promethazine, I swear I'll never ever cough

Flexing like a pussy bitch
These two four-fours gon' hit you quick
Fuck her mouth, I'm nutting quick
Gon' hit your chest just like some Vicks
My shooters scoring like the Knicks
Hi-Tech brick, remix your shit
You drinking it and loving it, I count this guap and double it

Always up, I'm poppin', smoking 'til it's nothin'
All my pints, ain't coughin', if we dump we hitting somethin'
All our shows be bustin', start moshpits we get to jumpin'
.30 on me, know I'm drummin', they gon' smash, no bluffin'

Fuck these hoes, no cuffin', pop a rocket, now he runnin'
She suck my dick so good, but then she acting like she nunnin'
All my squad got hunnits, lean, it got my kidneys drownin'
Brand-new coupe I'm skrrtin', flavored Swishers what I'm burnin'
Cut this drank, I'm clonin' sacks, your bitch, I got her moanin'
She gon' top me, and gon' fuck me
Yeah, this thottie always choking

I ain't joking, blunts stay rolling
Fat Nick's jugg school started rolling
Pussy bitch just Twitter trolling
Fuck these Feds that be patrolling

Fuck, jugg hard, fuck school
I be trapping like a fool
My name so big, ten toes, I'm screwed
Don't love a bitch, the only rule
Pocket rocket make 'em snooze
My money up, I never lose
Slumping off a double deuce, red Hi-Tech, that's Satan juice

Blast 'em with a .45, make 'em run a four-five
If I catch a opp, bet I hit him and he gon' die
Giuseppe steppin', Act' I'm sippin'
Pocket rocket never missin'
Foreign cars we steady whippin'
Global baby, we smoke different (Global)

What it is baby, this Buffet Boys, Fat Camp, ain't nothin'
Global Gang, baby, Global, what it is
Fuck everyone, fuck this shit
Countin' hunnids, ain't nothin', boy