donotdisturb
(Air it out goh$t)
(I just copped a fuckin' what)
I just copped a lil' piece lil' cutthroat
Load the clip then I'm breaking through yo' front door
Hollow-hollow tips hit him right in his fuckin' nose
MAG$-MAG$ up in this better fuckin' know
I-I-I've had enough of you fakes
I've had enough of you hoes
Catch me while im stackin' dough
Yo' bitch yeah she ask me for mo'
(Dnd)
When I'm cruisin' through this motherfucker
(Bands on me)
Count it up with my fuckin' brother
($oLEMN$ and goh$t)
Hit us up for the low
When we trap better know ain't a motherfucker do it better
(Dnd)
When I'm cruisin' through this motherfucker
(Bands on me)
Count it up with my fuckin' brother
($oLEMN$ and goh$t)
Hit us up for the low
When we trap better know ain't a motherfucker do it better
(Yung Caine, Yung Caine Hoe)
Bum-ass ops Hit 'em up with a sawed off
Fuck with the cut have you crawlin' on all fours
Hit 'em where it hurt callin' it a fuckin' low blow
Low blow
No hoes
Smoke dope
Head hangin' from the rope
Mag$ runnin' round the globe
Got the four loko grippin on a four four
Oh no
(Oh no)
I be stashin' weapons like the fuckin' walking dead
Whole manifesto like my fuckin' name is Ted
Vision goin' blurry all I see is fuckin' red
Caddy swervin' on ice it's a fuckin' sled
Head ain't hollow bitch it's full of fuckin' lead
All I needa' say already been said
(All I needa' say already been said hoe)
(I just copped a fuckin' what)
I just copped a lil' piece lil' cutthroat
Load the clip then I'm breaking through yo' front door
Hollow-hollow tips hit him right in his fuckin' nose
MAG$-MAG$ up in this better fuckin' know
I-I-I've had enough of you fakes
I've had enough of you hoes
Catch me while im stackin' dough
Yo' bitch yeah she ask me for mo'
(Dnd)
When I'm cruisin' through this motherfucker
(Bands on me)
Count it up with my fuckin' brother
($oLEMN$ and goh$t)
Hit us up for the low
When we trap better know ain't a motherfucker do it better
(Dnd)
When I'm cruisin' through this motherfucker
(Bands on me)
Count it up with my fuckin' brother
($oLEMN$ and goh$t)
Hit us up for the low
When we trap better know ain't a motherfucker do it better
(Yung Caine, Yung Caine Hoe)
Bum-ass ops Hit 'em up with a sawed off
Fuck with the cut have you crawlin' on all fours
Hit 'em where it hurt callin' it a fuckin' low blow
Low blow
No hoes
Smoke dope
Head hangin' from the rope
Mag$ runnin' round the globe
Got the four loko grippin on a four four
Oh no
(Oh no)
I be stashin' weapons like the fuckin' walking dead
Whole manifesto like my fuckin' name is Ted
Vision goin' blurry all I see is fuckin' red
Caddy swervin' on ice it's a fuckin' sled
Head ain't hollow bitch it's full of fuckin' lead
All I needa' say already been said
(All I needa' say already been said hoe)
Credits
Writer(s): $olemn$ Kane
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