Send Me That Addy
Catch em in my hood and that thirty gonna dice em
He better have a pass or I better recognize em
Everybody shooting this ain't Friday we ain't fighting
Extendos on the forty and it's sparking just like lightning
Pop 'em like we poppin bottles
Forty make 'em weeble wobble
Spray the scene hit the throttle
Flashing cannons ain't no models
Got a problem we the solver
Who want smoke who want drama
Can't find you, where ya momma
We can't line you, we gon line her
Bullets poking catch em all
We ain't playing hide and seek
We don't play no games at all
Tryna harm you bodily
See you shopping mall
Drop you by the Auntie Anne's
I don't wanna talk no more
Big ole draco in my hand
Catch em in my hood and that thirty gonna dice 'em
He better have a pass or I better recognize 'em
Everybody shooting this ain't Friday we ain't fighting
Extendos on the forty and it's sparking just like lightning
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
I got shorties that will let you kill just to get you killed
When I'm poppin off the steel they gon wish that vest was real
And ya man's a pussy too might just kill him for the thrill
Ya whole team look like a plate my whole team just want a meal
The draco make you do the weave
I'm lethal with the trigger squeeze
Take your girl she came to please
Don't want no box she on ya knees
I just want the mouth
Take ya shoes off in my house
Scuff my marble floors
And I'm kicking you right out
And that's just what it's gonna be
I'm Brooklyn with the fuckery
Heard them bodies come in threes
If you thinkin bout touching me
Killers and we all get flee
Addicted to this luxury
Brand new clothes
And you gonna leave
With brand new holes
Where guts should be
Catch em in my hood and that thirty gonna dice em
He better have a pass or I better recognize em
Everybody shooting this ain't Friday we ain't fighting
Extendos on the forty and its sparking just like lightning
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
He better have a pass or I better recognize em
Everybody shooting this ain't Friday we ain't fighting
Extendos on the forty and it's sparking just like lightning
Pop 'em like we poppin bottles
Forty make 'em weeble wobble
Spray the scene hit the throttle
Flashing cannons ain't no models
Got a problem we the solver
Who want smoke who want drama
Can't find you, where ya momma
We can't line you, we gon line her
Bullets poking catch em all
We ain't playing hide and seek
We don't play no games at all
Tryna harm you bodily
See you shopping mall
Drop you by the Auntie Anne's
I don't wanna talk no more
Big ole draco in my hand
Catch em in my hood and that thirty gonna dice 'em
He better have a pass or I better recognize 'em
Everybody shooting this ain't Friday we ain't fighting
Extendos on the forty and it's sparking just like lightning
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
I got shorties that will let you kill just to get you killed
When I'm poppin off the steel they gon wish that vest was real
And ya man's a pussy too might just kill him for the thrill
Ya whole team look like a plate my whole team just want a meal
The draco make you do the weave
I'm lethal with the trigger squeeze
Take your girl she came to please
Don't want no box she on ya knees
I just want the mouth
Take ya shoes off in my house
Scuff my marble floors
And I'm kicking you right out
And that's just what it's gonna be
I'm Brooklyn with the fuckery
Heard them bodies come in threes
If you thinkin bout touching me
Killers and we all get flee
Addicted to this luxury
Brand new clothes
And you gonna leave
With brand new holes
Where guts should be
Catch em in my hood and that thirty gonna dice em
He better have a pass or I better recognize em
Everybody shooting this ain't Friday we ain't fighting
Extendos on the forty and its sparking just like lightning
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Send me that addy and I'm coming with the pound
Send me that addy and we gon lay em down
Grrrt BOAW... Grrrt BOAW
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Writer(s): Von Headley
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