DUMPING IT TOO (with Rah Swish)
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Mabu, Mabu
Grrah, grr, bow (Gunshots in the Ruger)
Mabu, grrah, gang, gang, gang
Look at my body, just watch how I move
Run up on me, he dumpin' it too (grrah, brr)
Take a blicky and tie up his shoes
Goons click, clack, boom, and the opps go vroom (baow)
And I keep a blicky tucked (baow) for all of the people that hatin' (gang, gang, gang)
I'm like Satan
Got a baddie on me, I don't care if she taken
Nine (nine) shots (shots)
The chop I be moving too devilish (baow)
Bullets hot, they gon' burn him like peppermint (brr)
Red dot make a ooter look excellent (woo)
He get lit up (lit up), call him Edison
Need the baddest treesh, I ain't settlin' (gang, gang, gang)
If they outside, we gon' let 'em in
It get tricky
Add a K, we don't fuck with no blicky (GDK)
Add a drum, and I'm toting a 50
If them niggas want smoke, I'm a chimney
Little speedy oota boy, he get busy (baow)
First off, Free Choppa (Choppa)
He gon' spin like helicopters (gang)
Move proper
Evil twin top shottas (baow, baow, baow)
They put a bag on my head, make it flip
Rah hop out the whip, don't run, don't trip
You a IG goon, I don't care who you with
I got a cane with a grip (grrtt) like click, click
Make him do flips
We left him froze like he a taking a pic' (grrah)
They know my body, I'm apein' this shit (gang, gang, gang)
I'm a dog in the park how I play with the stick
I'm a dog in the park way I play with the stick
They like "Mabu I catch you, it's lit"
You a grown ass man, why you threaten a kid?
I guess you don't know who I'm with
Got some grimey goons who do a hit for a cig (woah)
Get it done while I chill at the Ritz (chill at the Ritz)
Look get him hit while he out with his bitch
Call my white boy, "Ayo, Mabu" (what's the word?)
"Need a job done? Then I got you"
When it's drama time I'ma slide through
He said "Gang, I'm tryna spin the block too" (swerve, swerve)
Have my young ooter come and pop you
Got it out the window like a drive through
Hit the switch, ain't no telling who shot you
Bitches get hit if they fuck with the opps too (treesha!)
Look at my body just watch how I move
Run up on me he dumping it too (grrah)
Take a blicky and tie up your shoe
Goons click, clack, boom, and the opps go vroom (wait)
And I keep a blicky tucked (baow) for all the people that hatin'
I'm like Satan
Got a baddie on me, I don't care if she taken (grrah, grrah)
Grrah
Gang, gang, gang
Oppy, grrah
Don't run, drop trip
Rah hop out the whip
Gang, gang, gang
Mabu, Mabu
Grrah, grr, bow (Gunshots in the Ruger)
Mabu, grrah, gang, gang, gang
Look at my body, just watch how I move
Run up on me, he dumpin' it too (grrah, brr)
Take a blicky and tie up his shoes
Goons click, clack, boom, and the opps go vroom (baow)
And I keep a blicky tucked (baow) for all of the people that hatin' (gang, gang, gang)
I'm like Satan
Got a baddie on me, I don't care if she taken
Nine (nine) shots (shots)
The chop I be moving too devilish (baow)
Bullets hot, they gon' burn him like peppermint (brr)
Red dot make a ooter look excellent (woo)
He get lit up (lit up), call him Edison
Need the baddest treesh, I ain't settlin' (gang, gang, gang)
If they outside, we gon' let 'em in
It get tricky
Add a K, we don't fuck with no blicky (GDK)
Add a drum, and I'm toting a 50
If them niggas want smoke, I'm a chimney
Little speedy oota boy, he get busy (baow)
First off, Free Choppa (Choppa)
He gon' spin like helicopters (gang)
Move proper
Evil twin top shottas (baow, baow, baow)
They put a bag on my head, make it flip
Rah hop out the whip, don't run, don't trip
You a IG goon, I don't care who you with
I got a cane with a grip (grrtt) like click, click
Make him do flips
We left him froze like he a taking a pic' (grrah)
They know my body, I'm apein' this shit (gang, gang, gang)
I'm a dog in the park how I play with the stick
I'm a dog in the park way I play with the stick
They like "Mabu I catch you, it's lit"
You a grown ass man, why you threaten a kid?
I guess you don't know who I'm with
Got some grimey goons who do a hit for a cig (woah)
Get it done while I chill at the Ritz (chill at the Ritz)
Look get him hit while he out with his bitch
Call my white boy, "Ayo, Mabu" (what's the word?)
"Need a job done? Then I got you"
When it's drama time I'ma slide through
He said "Gang, I'm tryna spin the block too" (swerve, swerve)
Have my young ooter come and pop you
Got it out the window like a drive through
Hit the switch, ain't no telling who shot you
Bitches get hit if they fuck with the opps too (treesha!)
Look at my body just watch how I move
Run up on me he dumping it too (grrah)
Take a blicky and tie up your shoe
Goons click, clack, boom, and the opps go vroom (wait)
And I keep a blicky tucked (baow) for all the people that hatin'
I'm like Satan
Got a baddie on me, I don't care if she taken (grrah, grrah)
Grrah
Gang, gang, gang
Oppy, grrah
Don't run, drop trip
Rah hop out the whip
Gang, gang, gang
Credits
Writer(s): Paolo Meogrossi
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