Hmmm Unexpected

Squad
Squad
Squad
Hmmmm...

Unexpected like a mixtape
Catch you at your crib if your reading this is too late
Hmmmm

Point a choppa at a nigga
Now he running like a track race
Hmmmm...

Catch a nigga while he waiting on his dinner
Cut his head off
Leave his ass with a full plate
Hmmmm

Nigga talkin shit?
Put the metal to his mouth
Now I call his ass brace face
Hmmmm

And your bitch up for grabs
Like a sweeps stakes
Ima eat her ass like a cheese cake
Hmmmm

Now we back to my place
Bust on her face
With my nutt
Like a toothpaste
Hmmmm...

Straight up at his crib like its Home Alone
Mac up to his face you would think he had a lipstick on
Hmmmm...

Price On His Head
Hella Ice Like A Sled
Make a Nigga Freeze Up Like Frozone
Hmmmm...

Put the chrome to a nigga dome
Now his ass stuck like he need
A couple chromosomes
Hmmmm...

I'm at your door like a ding dooong
I'll serve you like ping pong
Hmmmm...

And your bitch say my name like I'm mike jones
Ima eat her ass like some neck bones
Hmmmm...

Choppa ring like a telephone
Shoot him in his stomach
You would think a nigga belly gone
Hmmmm...

Bitches say I rap like a sing along
And They got it playing on their phone like a ringtone
Hmmmm...

Big dick, King Kong
Take her to the crib
Then I put the whole team on
Hmmmm...

I just got some cash on the flip shit
Bought your bitch some time
So she's playing for the patriots
Hmmmm...

Always first
Never second
I'm a god, in the heavens
When I die I'm a legend on my Drake shit
Hmmmm...

Pull up on yo block with a banana clip
If a nigga lacking Ima turn him to banana split
Hmmmm...

I ch-ch–ch—chop shit
Body up in pieces
Pick it up with some chop sticks
Hmmmm...

Pull up to the scene with a fat bitch
And you know I'm Finna eat her ass like some catfish
Hmmmm...

I pull up like
Skrrrt
Peep out the window
Then I have to pop shit
Hmmmm...

Like herbo we kill shit
We gonna fuck around
Crack your bitch like a base hit
Hmmmm...

I could turn to bitch
To my bitch
Shorty outta hand?
Fuck around and Ray rice shit
Hmmmm...

Channel 9 pronounced him dead
Laid him under bodies
Like a mattress on a bed
Hmmmm...

If a niggas try to run
Shoot him in his side
Make him do the stanky leg
Hmmmm...

If you lacking
You dead
Faced shots
Push ya eye balls back to ya head
Hmmmm...

Niggas think it's sweet till his blood shed
Now he not responding to nobody like his phone dead
Hmmmm...

I ain't even going for his head
Chest shots
Leaving like he standing for the pledge
Hmmmm...

Got a bad bitch layin' in my bed
Watching Sponge Bob while she gives me fantastic head
Hmmmm...

Got your girl in the back seat
Sweating like an athlete
Now she on top like a bunk bed
Hmmmm...

Guns pointed at his head
Call his ass Ebola
'how a pussy nigga spread
Hmmmmmmmmm...

Four niggas got the whole world doing it
Got niggas teed up like a body on a crucifix
Hmmmm...

Me and my squad we up in this bitch
Nigga talking shit we act a fool like Ludacris
Hmmmm...

With your bitch making movie clips
Slide in her crib eat her ass like tuna fish

I come through shooting shit
Dropping bodies have a U-haul come and move his shit
Hmmmm...

Shooters acting crazy like some lunatics

Uzi spit

Fill a nigga up had him do a split

Who is this?

Nigga we not new to this

True to this

Passing hoes to my bros

We be ally ooping shit
Hmmmmmmmm...

Ya know how we coming man...
We be running, man to the money man...

Turn up
Turn up
These niggas lame asfff
Turn up
Turn up
GANGG!
What was that?
Take that shit out
Take that shit out