WHAT IT DO?
Woah
Skrrt, skrrt
(Oh, oh)
Woah, woah, woah
(Woah, yeah)
Huh, huh
(Ha-ha)
(Woah, woah)
Yeah, skrrt down your block, send a bullet right through ya
Run up on y'all like, uh, what it do?
Yeah
Huh, off a bean, in the whip
Codeine, I sip
In the back counting bills
Shit's about to get real
Fanta, my cup
Codeine, my syrup
I'mma bring over your bitch, in her pussy, I drill
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, she suck on my pee-pee
Huh, got devil horns like she a devil
She grip on my .38 special
Run up on us, you a rebel
Y'all never get on our level
Woah, woah
Don't make me push on the pedal
Huh, strapped up like hansel & gretel
Huh, run a bitch over and that bitch settled
Start up the whip
No, I can't see straight
Still going to put a bullet right through your mother fucking face
Off of a bean, I don't want to go through the maze
But I got to do something to get paid today
(Let's go)
Skrrt off in the whip
Got a .40 on my hip
Don't make this .40 drill, because you know that I shoot to kill
Y'all already know I spit off the rip
Af1 Louis v, i got the drip
Percocet, pop
Yeah, I'm popping them pills
Y'all already know the drill
Picked up a bitch, don't even know her name
In the back of the drop top, she going to give me brain
I don't got to stand up for me to get laid
Flow so dirty, like I need a maid
Need me a psychiatrist, how I'm spitting, aye?
Because I know these bars go straight insane
Make a bitch dance, like addison rae
Only want to fuck, I don't do dates
Yeah, skrrt down your block, send a bullet right through ya
Run up on y'all like, uh, what it do?
Yeah
Huh, off a bean, in the whip
Codeine, I sip
In the back counting bills
Shit's about to get real
Fanta, my cup
Codeine, my syrup
I'mma bring over your bitch, in her pussy, I drill
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, she suck on my pee-pee
Huh, got devil horns like she a devil
She grip on my .38 special
Run up on us, you a rebel
Y'all never get on our level
Woah, woah
Don't make me push on the pedal
Huh, strapped up like hansel & gretel
Huh, run a bitch over and that bitch settled
Huh, like, woah
Take my .40 out to eat and blow
Wow, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, we been sipping on that hydro
Woah, in the cup
Brodie, better get back
You better duck
.40 go like brit brat
We in the cut like a razor blade
Cornered him like "what the fuck is up?"
Yeah
Like "what it do?"
.40 with a titty
Woo woo
Uh, run up that shit go like broo broo
Woah, y'all know I got my hand on my tool
We out here fucking bitches in the stu
Got a next bitch coming, what it do?
Then her boyfriend come over
He going to end up on the news
Like, what it do?
I said "what it do?"
Yeah, skrrt down your block, send a bullet right through ya
Run up on y'all like, uh, what it do?
Yeah
Huh, off a bean, in the whip
Codeine, I sip
In the back counting bills
Shit's about to get real
Fanta, my cup
Codeine, my syrup
I'mma bring over your bitch, in her pussy, I drill
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, she suck on my pee-pee
Huh, got devil horns like she a devil
She grip on my .38 special
Run up on us, you a rebel
Y'all never get on our level
Woah, woah
Don't make me push on the pedal
Huh, strapped up like hansel & gretel
Huh, run a bitch over and that bitch settled
Skrrt, skrrt
(Oh, oh)
Woah, woah, woah
(Woah, yeah)
Huh, huh
(Ha-ha)
(Woah, woah)
Yeah, skrrt down your block, send a bullet right through ya
Run up on y'all like, uh, what it do?
Yeah
Huh, off a bean, in the whip
Codeine, I sip
In the back counting bills
Shit's about to get real
Fanta, my cup
Codeine, my syrup
I'mma bring over your bitch, in her pussy, I drill
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, she suck on my pee-pee
Huh, got devil horns like she a devil
She grip on my .38 special
Run up on us, you a rebel
Y'all never get on our level
Woah, woah
Don't make me push on the pedal
Huh, strapped up like hansel & gretel
Huh, run a bitch over and that bitch settled
Start up the whip
No, I can't see straight
Still going to put a bullet right through your mother fucking face
Off of a bean, I don't want to go through the maze
But I got to do something to get paid today
(Let's go)
Skrrt off in the whip
Got a .40 on my hip
Don't make this .40 drill, because you know that I shoot to kill
Y'all already know I spit off the rip
Af1 Louis v, i got the drip
Percocet, pop
Yeah, I'm popping them pills
Y'all already know the drill
Picked up a bitch, don't even know her name
In the back of the drop top, she going to give me brain
I don't got to stand up for me to get laid
Flow so dirty, like I need a maid
Need me a psychiatrist, how I'm spitting, aye?
Because I know these bars go straight insane
Make a bitch dance, like addison rae
Only want to fuck, I don't do dates
Yeah, skrrt down your block, send a bullet right through ya
Run up on y'all like, uh, what it do?
Yeah
Huh, off a bean, in the whip
Codeine, I sip
In the back counting bills
Shit's about to get real
Fanta, my cup
Codeine, my syrup
I'mma bring over your bitch, in her pussy, I drill
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, she suck on my pee-pee
Huh, got devil horns like she a devil
She grip on my .38 special
Run up on us, you a rebel
Y'all never get on our level
Woah, woah
Don't make me push on the pedal
Huh, strapped up like hansel & gretel
Huh, run a bitch over and that bitch settled
Huh, like, woah
Take my .40 out to eat and blow
Wow, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, we been sipping on that hydro
Woah, in the cup
Brodie, better get back
You better duck
.40 go like brit brat
We in the cut like a razor blade
Cornered him like "what the fuck is up?"
Yeah
Like "what it do?"
.40 with a titty
Woo woo
Uh, run up that shit go like broo broo
Woah, y'all know I got my hand on my tool
We out here fucking bitches in the stu
Got a next bitch coming, what it do?
Then her boyfriend come over
He going to end up on the news
Like, what it do?
I said "what it do?"
Yeah, skrrt down your block, send a bullet right through ya
Run up on y'all like, uh, what it do?
Yeah
Huh, off a bean, in the whip
Codeine, I sip
In the back counting bills
Shit's about to get real
Fanta, my cup
Codeine, my syrup
I'mma bring over your bitch, in her pussy, I drill
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, she suck on my pee-pee
Huh, got devil horns like she a devil
She grip on my .38 special
Run up on us, you a rebel
Y'all never get on our level
Woah, woah
Don't make me push on the pedal
Huh, strapped up like hansel & gretel
Huh, run a bitch over and that bitch settled
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Writer(s): Braedon Jean
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