Red Opps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pew, pew, pew)
I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it
Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it
Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it
Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit
Take a nigga bitch
Nigga you's a bitch 'cause I ran off with ya shit
I'm a real right Blood and these niggas counterfeit
You don't pull up on the Ave pussy boy you get dipped
I bought a brand new drop and then I poured me up some drop
Y'all say real street nigga, ya'll ain't on no block
Bitch, keep your legs closed 'cause all I want is top
I pull up and pew, pew, pew, y'all gone call the cops
21
I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it
Pull up at yo' momma house and put some rounds in it
Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it
Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Two guns up
I don't give a fuck
I'm a big dog lil' nigga you a pup
Pull up on ya spot walk up on it shoot it up
Yo' bitch she on the molly yeah I got her booted up
You said you was trappin' but I heard that's a lie (Bitch)
Baking soda, cold water, cut the stove on, scrape the side
You can keep the skinny bitch 'cause I like a fat ass and thighs
Bitch I'm Young Savage yo' baby daddy know not to try
I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it
Pull up at yo' momma house and put some rounds in it
Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it
Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pew, pew, pew)
I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it
Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it
Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it
Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit
Take a nigga bitch
Nigga you's a bitch 'cause I ran off with ya shit
I'm a real right Blood and these niggas counterfeit
You don't pull up on the Ave pussy boy you get dipped
I bought a brand new drop and then I poured me up some drop
Y'all say real street nigga, ya'll ain't on no block
Bitch, keep your legs closed 'cause all I want is top
I pull up and pew, pew, pew, y'all gone call the cops
21
I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it
Pull up at yo' momma house and put some rounds in it
Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it
Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Two guns up
I don't give a fuck
I'm a big dog lil' nigga you a pup
Pull up on ya spot walk up on it shoot it up
Yo' bitch she on the molly yeah I got her booted up
You said you was trappin' but I heard that's a lie (Bitch)
Baking soda, cold water, cut the stove on, scrape the side
You can keep the skinny bitch 'cause I like a fat ass and thighs
Bitch I'm Young Savage yo' baby daddy know not to try
I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it
Pull up at yo' momma house and put some rounds in it
Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it
Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit
Credits
Writer(s): Sonny Corey Uwaezuoke, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph
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