Ouija Board

When is this shit gonna stop
What you say you're really not
We flyin straight to the
We flying straight to top
Making more money then cops
They making this shit hot
Run them Niggas off the block

I need a Ouija board just to talk to the opps
We can't find em then we looking for pops
Like a janitor we pull up with mops
Think you better nigga you smokin' rocks
Bad bitch yeah I fuck her a lot
Bad bitch say she want a new glock
Like Katy Perry she be making that pop

These niggas corn on cob
Counting up racks with the mob
I cannot hang with a slob
If I send you on that mission
Better make sure they drop
I don't put guns in videos
Cuz I don't have any props
Lotta these rappers embarrassing
Marijuanas be my therapy
I know the gods taking care me
Been what I've been through you'd be scared of me
Me and my bitch like Neo and Trinity
Run up them racks to infinity, yeah
Dr. evil, you mini me
I like to taste the blood of an enemy

When is this shit gonna stop
What you say you're really not
We flyin straight to the
We flying straight to top
Making more money then cops
They making this shit hot
Run them Niggas off the block

I need a Ouija board just to talk to the opps
We can't find em then we looking for pops
Like a janitor we pull up with mops
Think you better nigga you smokin' rocks
Bad bitch yeah I fuck her a lot
Bad bitch say she want a new glock
Like Katy Perry she be making that pop



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Writer(s): Reyniel Tapia
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