Splash Bros!

Mercy come in we got all the hoes flocking
Do it in public catch a nigga I'm poppin
That nigga shit fake like boy what you rockin
Say you in love lil hoe stop lying
These niggas be snitching these niggas be oppin
Paralyzing niggas like boy why you hoppin
I thought she was loyal whole time she be thottin
Every opp shot leave a nigga rotten
My big homie call like Jay boy you rotten
I got money to make no I'm never stopping
Passing dimes like my name was John Stockton
My fans they enchanted just like I'm a doctrine
Chasing my dreams my nigga I'm locked in
Fire his ass up no we not boxing
All my shots fall like my name was Klay Thompson
Left him in a chair like his name was Joe Swanson

30 bands to my name like I was Steph Curry
Nut in her mouth bitch taste my mcflurry
Her name ain't Diana but I did that hoe dirty
All I see is green shit my vision get blurry
I'm slicing his throat kitana on kombat
She taking my pickle I call her a rugrat
If I see a bag boy I gotta go chase that
Why they still talking boy get yo get back
Pussy fuck pistol tucked she said my dick long like elephant trunk
My bitch just told me Dre come over
I finish that hoe both legs on my shoulders
47 shots ain't Kirilenko
Waste a my time no I ain't tryna link hoe
She chasing this dick swim in it like Nemo
You run up on me pop yo shit like I'm Deebo



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Writer(s): Andrés Pérez
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