Fight Night

Tommy got tha choppa get yo ass down now
You ain't trying the crew get yo ass gunned down
Shout out to my opps they get glocked down wow

I can't pft understand your pft accent pft

Imagine if there was so such thing as the word aye

Try me, let's fight, opps down on site
Fight me, White knight, pop Lucy fright night
Cocaine in my sprite, bloody nose, Snow White
And I do fight mice, while you soft, egg white

Swing that bat, Babe Ruth, that boy sloth might loose a tooth
Like the goonies runnin loose, my nose crooked like achoo
You need powder yes I do, lightening strike got him to you
Watch your mouth like who are you?, snatching pussy like abu

She like my tats on my face, yuh
Baby got ass, uh yuh
She got no class no, yuh
But she eat tha Ass, uh yuh
Baby got back what, yuh
She like my raps, uh yuh
Broke with no cash oh, yuh
She hold my racks, uh yuh

Try me, let's fight, opps down on site
Fight me, White knight, pop Lucy fright night
Cocaine in my sprite, bloody nose, Snow White
And I do fight mice, while you soft, egg white



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Pippin
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