1:53 A.M. Freestyle
Yeah gang
On gang
On gang
On gang
On gang
Ride with choppas down your block
Red on dot hold on, Red on dot hold on
You know my pockets filled with knots
Big ass guap ho, big ass guap ho
Oh that's your ho, oh that's your ho?
I think I fucking need her
We ride with sticks and hella' Choppas'
We gone fucking squeeze em'
We leave the whole scene red we some fucking demons
We put that pussy straight to hell leave him fucking leaking
No way they could stop us
We smoke them like some rastas
Nigga want some smoke, that choppa turn him into pasta
Shorty give me head while I'm riding in Mazda
Taco shells all in his belly, make him shake just like marcas
Who could stop us?
Who could stop us?
I been going up woah woah they can't stop us
All this money coming in hell yeah I'm getting guala'
All this money coming in hell yeah I'm getting guala'
I been getting bread,you know them how's they gone follow
I've been spending bread like I bought a moneyCarlos
Bounties on his head, they gone pop you by tomorrow
Ride with choppas down your block
Red on dot hold on, Red on dot hold on
You know my pockets filled with knots
Big ass guap ho, big ass guap ho
Oh that's your ho, oh that's your ho?
I think I fucking need her
We ride with sticks and hella' Choppas'
We gone fucking squeeze em'
We leave the whole scene red we some fucking demons
We put that pussy straight to hell leave him fucking leaking
My shooter, shooter
My shooter, shooter
My rhooga, rhooga
My shooter, shooter (s-s-s- sogimura)
Woah
Woah
On gang
On gang
On gang
On gang
Ride with choppas down your block
Red on dot hold on, Red on dot hold on
You know my pockets filled with knots
Big ass guap ho, big ass guap ho
Oh that's your ho, oh that's your ho?
I think I fucking need her
We ride with sticks and hella' Choppas'
We gone fucking squeeze em'
We leave the whole scene red we some fucking demons
We put that pussy straight to hell leave him fucking leaking
No way they could stop us
We smoke them like some rastas
Nigga want some smoke, that choppa turn him into pasta
Shorty give me head while I'm riding in Mazda
Taco shells all in his belly, make him shake just like marcas
Who could stop us?
Who could stop us?
I been going up woah woah they can't stop us
All this money coming in hell yeah I'm getting guala'
All this money coming in hell yeah I'm getting guala'
I been getting bread,you know them how's they gone follow
I've been spending bread like I bought a moneyCarlos
Bounties on his head, they gone pop you by tomorrow
Ride with choppas down your block
Red on dot hold on, Red on dot hold on
You know my pockets filled with knots
Big ass guap ho, big ass guap ho
Oh that's your ho, oh that's your ho?
I think I fucking need her
We ride with sticks and hella' Choppas'
We gone fucking squeeze em'
We leave the whole scene red we some fucking demons
We put that pussy straight to hell leave him fucking leaking
My shooter, shooter
My shooter, shooter
My rhooga, rhooga
My shooter, shooter (s-s-s- sogimura)
Woah
Woah
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Writer(s): Breon Anderson
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