Wouldn't Like That

I just popped me a perc it's trying to fight back
Dawg got his first dp he couldn't fight back
Your man's got locked up on you, you ain't write back
Nigga shut up for i fuck your bitch you wouldn't like that
If i ain't hit you when i spin once ima be right back
I'm goated in my hood lil nigga cause i'm like that
Auntie bring me the money you want your pipe back
That bitch got stuck in the A, ain't have no flight back
Nigga try to run up broad day we sending shots back
Now his moma crying in the church she want his life back
Cute brown skinned bitch like Raven Simone
Hit the block with a ball just to set the tone
You don't want a qp then get off my phone
Fuck running down the street we gone use the chrome

Nigga we ain't trying to hear that shit that you used to be on
I hopped out, reeking turtle pie and Gucci cologne
I popped out, went back to the crib and threw that shit on
I found out, where that nigga live and when he be gone
I found out, where the shit was hid, let's empty his shit
The bag full let's get the fuck on, get back in the whip
Cuz called said the yellow back, so that's what we sipping
Mack Ave 31 for life that's how we be living
Dawg said they could fuck with us, he gotta be kidding
You need to stop talking bout that pape, you not even getting
Why you lie? told me it was za, it's not even hitting
If you don't reply, ima spin your block it's not even fidget
You gone blow my high, nigga you gone die do not even risk it
Glasses on my eyes, nigga but it's not affecting my vision
Hellcat racing up the block, it's fast as shit
When you see me park this bitch on the block, don't ask for shit
Bring me a two liter pop, ima add a six
Brand new drip to the socks, let me add the stick