come drill wit me (feat. FTO Moe)

Skrrt, Skrrt
I'm like damn, where the fuck is that lil' nigga at? (where he at?)
If I catch lil' bro, gonna have to empty my pole (boom, boom)
I'm like damn, why the fuck is you dissin' on lil' moe? (why?)

All my niggas really gonna empty my pole
Niggas be trying to copy my flow (my flow)
All these niggas really be hoes
Niggas be postin' they poles
All these niggas don't even be blowin' they pole (they won't blow)

Yeah, call up lil' Moe (Skrrt, Skrrt), finna aim and blow his pole
All these niggas really be hoes
How the fuck you gonna post yo' Glock .45? (why you postin' guns?)
Nigga ain't up a pole
Yeah, nigga ain't even blow his pole
I'm like damn, lil' fifty
Why the fuck did you let that lil' nigga go? (why he go?)
I'm like damn, if you catch a opp
Gotta chase his ass down (with that glock)
With that brand new Glock
Yeah, brand new Glock
How the fuck you got a Glock?
Nigga ain't let off no shots (boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hop out the V, Baby Gee let off like three (okay)

Ayy, Ayy
Call lil' Walt like come drill with me (okay)
Was punchin' on shit (okay), before we start tottin' glizzies (okay)
Just copped me a .50 (okay), It came with a switchy (what?)
I'm spinnin' they block 'cause you know I'm tryin' to end 'em (okay)
I hope he got his mans (okay)
'Cause I'm tryin' to kill him and his friends (okay)
I pull up with Tee tell her stop the V (okay)
Finna chase these niggas on feet (okay)
He tried to run but it wasn't fun
His ass fell and he never got up (he never got up)
When I spray you better duck
Took off his head don't give no fucks (okay)
Smokin' on Presha P (what?)
That shit got me high as the fuck (as the what?)
Boy if you want smoke you can get it (what?)
Ain't duckin' no beef we come with switches (okay)
Uh
When I shoot you can't run so you better keep yo gun
Robbin' shit tryna get them funds
He been swipin' shit so he on the run
Ayy
Shout out all my niggas man I really love y'all
Glock with a Drum and a switch
Kill that nigga now 'cause that nigga a bitch
I call up my bae to load up my blick
They call Baby Gee when they want them a hit
Spin on they block you know its a hit
Nine times out of ten I won't miss with the switch
These niggas be duckin' they ain't trying to get hit
These niggas feminine they be actin' like a bitch (like a bitch)
See a opp nigga guaranteed he get flipped
I'ma kill yo ass then I'ma go kill ya bitch
We countin' that money 'cause we tryna get rich
(skrrt) Skrrt off in a Honda then I pull up with a bitch
When this Glock kick it make you do a flip you know I don't miss
205 on this Red Eye next to me is a Glock with a switch
Fuck all them niggas they all in a ditch
Nigga got hit in his head then he quit
Pass 'em the pole and I know he gon' blow
They ain't on they block 'cause them niggas some hoes
You rap about killin' still ain't slid for your bro
Put money on ya head first day get you gone
He was lackin' in the car got hit in his head wonder what was he on?
His mama keep cryin' these niggas keep lackin'
Call up Dre 'cause he get shit crackin'
He poppin' them pills and he got that act in
He slidin' back to back and he got that Mac
And he just wanna know where the fuck you niggas at?

I'm like damn, where the fuck is that lil' nigga at? (where he at?)
If I catch lil' bro, gonna have to empty my pole (boom, boom)
I'm like damn, why the fuck is you dissin' on lil' moe? (why?)

All my niggas really gonna empty my pole
Niggas be trying to copy my flow (my flow)
All these niggas really be hoes

These niggas be hoes man
Especially that nigga who died on the other side
How the fuck you die in a car?
Aha Aha
Fuck that nigga
Tell them bitches go get they get back
Pussy ass boy



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Writer(s): Baby Gee, Mohamed K
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