Go on a Drill
You niggas cats, you pussy niggas be toms
We gon' get to the racks, we gon' blow up like a bomb
Lil nigga be mad, cuz I'm fuckin' on his mom
Got kicked out of high school, give a fuck about a prom
Niggas said they want some smoke, nigga, where you at
Hit it with a pole, choppa leave em flat
I'ma get em gone choppa get you packed
We gon' hit the road, we gon' get some hats
Yo, bitch give me that lil' bitch a nat
You old and you broke nigga that's a fact
It's a homerun, off with his head
He was runnin' his mouth, now he dead
Niggas rats they talkin' to feds
These niggas they do anything for some bread
These niggas they do anything for some clout
Niggas tough till I run in this house
He a rat nigga squeak like a mouse
Niggas rats niggas writin' these statements
You niggas be pig a blanket
Can't wait to catch Tay nigga, gettin' a spankin
Niggas talkin' bout get back, we already did
Niggas a bitch, nigga hide with his kids
I pour up the wockhardt, watch that fizz
Niggas so mad, took this bitch with Rizz
Fuckin' that bitch, put a dick in her ribs
Chop up his body, put him in that pit
I got your bitch he be all on my dick
This choppa go frick, frick, like Lil Kris
That bitch see my big dick, give it a kiss
I'm totin' this 50 rounds drum let it rip
He say he want smoke, better get you a pen
Chopper make him do jumpin' jacks like he in gym
He think he tough, nigga, must be on pills
He on a bike, get shot off of wheels
Me and my niggas might go on a drill
We gon' get to the racks, we gon' blow up like a bomb
Lil nigga be mad, cuz I'm fuckin' on his mom
Got kicked out of high school, give a fuck about a prom
Niggas said they want some smoke, nigga, where you at
Hit it with a pole, choppa leave em flat
I'ma get em gone choppa get you packed
We gon' hit the road, we gon' get some hats
Yo, bitch give me that lil' bitch a nat
You old and you broke nigga that's a fact
It's a homerun, off with his head
He was runnin' his mouth, now he dead
Niggas rats they talkin' to feds
These niggas they do anything for some bread
These niggas they do anything for some clout
Niggas tough till I run in this house
He a rat nigga squeak like a mouse
Niggas rats niggas writin' these statements
You niggas be pig a blanket
Can't wait to catch Tay nigga, gettin' a spankin
Niggas talkin' bout get back, we already did
Niggas a bitch, nigga hide with his kids
I pour up the wockhardt, watch that fizz
Niggas so mad, took this bitch with Rizz
Fuckin' that bitch, put a dick in her ribs
Chop up his body, put him in that pit
I got your bitch he be all on my dick
This choppa go frick, frick, like Lil Kris
That bitch see my big dick, give it a kiss
I'm totin' this 50 rounds drum let it rip
He say he want smoke, better get you a pen
Chopper make him do jumpin' jacks like he in gym
He think he tough, nigga, must be on pills
He on a bike, get shot off of wheels
Me and my niggas might go on a drill
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Writer(s): Zae Ebk
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