STYLIN ON YOU JITS

Odi said that we gon slide so we gon slide and wet em, slip
Only time that she gon ride is when she riding on my dick
I ain't got no fucking style but I be styling on you jits
Heard her man was acting wild so I be wilding on his bitch

Got the cross up on my coat like I'm Ed now
Got that raw up in my coke im finna black out
Feel like Waka in da club wit all dis cash out
We hit grimey for 150 cause we cracked out

I don't need no fucking toolie but I pull it if you want
Smoke and if you want the dope I got two pounds up in the trunk
I told Odi get the shootas so they looking for that punk
Put two rounds up in his stomach so he running from that pump

I be walking through the storm with no meds now
Paul Walker in the rolla finna crash out
It's like Germany the way I got the stash house
4 tails on my cloak cause I'm mad now

Felt like Polo wit that whole O when I sold it by the G
I was so low that I sold dope and I fed it to the streets
Fuck the photos ain't gon pose so you don't point no cam at me
Get that low blow from that short hoe she can't reach up to my meat

We the motherfucking scammers of the scammers
We some motherfucking gamblers and blammers
No no I can't tie the knot this ain't no cancer
Bro bro meet me at the spot and get to scanning

I been blamming never jamming jam my dick up in yo hoe
I been manic feeling candid got that panic in my bones
I can't stand it when they fanning bitches panting for my pole
I be landing where it's shattered check the static let it blow

I kill anyone who step to Sally gangsta
Big ol' scorpion she huge like she Langston
Out in long street we be throwing sanctions
Like Zenetsu get to clappin while I'm blanking

Odi said that we gon slide so we gon slide and wet em, slip
Only time that she gon ride is when she riding on my dick
I ain't got no fucking style but I be styling on you jits
Heard her man was acting wild so I be wilding on his bitch