Faceoff!
It's WWM shit it's WWM bitch
It's WWM shit it's WWM bitch
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do something to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas dats really ruthless
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do some to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas dats really ruthless
Grown man suit and tie yes I'm dressed for business
I got killas outside who gone kill the witness
Free my niggas locked in the penitentiary
Last year the opps was out and they tried to get me
But I ain't lacking nah I ain't letting em catch me
Where my bruddas at juss send my dogs to fetch me
Imma artist painting nigga and my palms is sketchy
I'm on the road getting money while yo palms is sweating
We want moore OBG yea take off
Pilot of this ship so buckle up it's time to take off
Versus us it's the number one face off
Nobody do it better feeling like Nate dogg
Stop tryna gas niggas up like Adolph
Dispute the facts I tell the truth and let em hate on
I tryna grow the money go an get yo rank on
Time to save the day and I ain't even got my cape on
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do some to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas dats really ruthless
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do some to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG Gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas who really ruthless
Ok ok
Lil Jake on the track know it's crack then
Me and big chop boutta blow his wig back then
Bitch get back click clack this action
Bitch get clapped we gone turn em to a pack then
I juss listened to yo tape, WTF was dat
You a pussy a sucker suffering suckatash
Quit the bluffing mafucker we had enough of dat
I'm bout to slump em then trunk em and put em under dat
Six feet, Choppa turn you mince meat
You a pussy I advise you not to go against me
If that pussy run up on me imma let the sig speak
No port but I turn em into ash quickly
Bitch I'm
Geek geek geeked on an opp block 7.62 connect to you just like a hot spot bitch
Geek geek geeked on an opp block
Shooting at his feet it look like he was playing hopscotch
You a bitch
It's WWM shit it's WWM bitch
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do something to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas dats really ruthless
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do some to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas dats really ruthless
Grown man suit and tie yes I'm dressed for business
I got killas outside who gone kill the witness
Free my niggas locked in the penitentiary
Last year the opps was out and they tried to get me
But I ain't lacking nah I ain't letting em catch me
Where my bruddas at juss send my dogs to fetch me
Imma artist painting nigga and my palms is sketchy
I'm on the road getting money while yo palms is sweating
We want moore OBG yea take off
Pilot of this ship so buckle up it's time to take off
Versus us it's the number one face off
Nobody do it better feeling like Nate dogg
Stop tryna gas niggas up like Adolph
Dispute the facts I tell the truth and let em hate on
I tryna grow the money go an get yo rank on
Time to save the day and I ain't even got my cape on
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do some to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas dats really ruthless
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do some to me it's temperpedic
We want moore OBG Gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas who really ruthless
Ok ok
Lil Jake on the track know it's crack then
Me and big chop boutta blow his wig back then
Bitch get back click clack this action
Bitch get clapped we gone turn em to a pack then
I juss listened to yo tape, WTF was dat
You a pussy a sucker suffering suckatash
Quit the bluffing mafucker we had enough of dat
I'm bout to slump em then trunk em and put em under dat
Six feet, Choppa turn you mince meat
You a pussy I advise you not to go against me
If that pussy run up on me imma let the sig speak
No port but I turn em into ash quickly
Bitch I'm
Geek geek geeked on an opp block 7.62 connect to you just like a hot spot bitch
Geek geek geeked on an opp block
Shooting at his feet it look like he was playing hopscotch
You a bitch
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