You said he stickin' to the script
Say that poppin' at the lip
And put yo hands up
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Grab a shovel can you dig
In my zone we splittin' wigs
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
Put yo hands up niggas
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
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Bitches talking reckless
Don't think they'll never hear the end
I don't need nobody
I'm showing up in a ricochet
Bitches throwing shade my way but I ain't sweating it
I can beat your ass
Without putting any effort in
Your nigga identical to what's between your legs and shit
Penny-pinching ass bitch
You stay on some panty shit
Respect this shit
Or you gon' end being dragged by your neck and shit
We need this all rap goods
My bitch cashing checks and shit
My people ready bih
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You said he stickin' to the script
Say that poppin' at the lip
And put yo hands up
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Grab a shovel can you dig
In my zone we splittin' wigs
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
Put yo hands up niggas
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Yeah, I'm still a gat towing
Blister holding
But I got them hands
Hide the fuck up out here nigga
Leave me with these fuckin' stans
Bitch please, I'm like breathe
Don't I make a nigga flee
Ain't it safe
Catch a fade
Hang a nigga in the street
And bitch I'll be on this liquid shit
I be going crazy doing the thing
Hold on, trained to go
Before middle school
Standing real tall, like he hard
But his ass is on
Got a glass jaw
I'm a mother fuckin' Southpaw, yeah
You said he stickin' to the script
Say that poppin' at the lip
And put yo hands up
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Grab a shovel can you dig
In my zone we splittin' wigs
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
Put yo hands up niggas
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Yo, what it do boy, huh
How your ching boy, huh
You a green boy,
Why you making a scene boy, huh
Hide your clink yo
Then I jump in the wing boy
Like AV when the bell rings I swing boy
Oh you actin', Oh you actin' up
What; s gon' happen
When somebody smack you up
T.K.O just because he wanna be tough
Bet you'll fold, when somebody call your bluff
You said he stickin' to the script
Say that poppin' at the lip
And put yo hands up
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Grab a shovel can you dig
In my zone we splittin' wigs
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
Put yo hands up niggas
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Crank it up and bark it loud
What these niggas talking 'bout
Lately I been seeing a lot
Lately I been hearing a lot
The old glove, no glove
Can't remember when you bought me one
You want me for m.o.b
Y'all want mostly a.c.e
Nigga don't address me, text me
Talkin' 'bout thug shit
Walk round
Gonna be in the I.C.U
Nigga then what we gon' do?
My nigga we gon' hit
If you're talkin' 'bout a stank ol' G yo
You said he stickin' to the script
Say that poppin' at the lip
And put yo hands up
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
Grab a shovel can you dig
In my zone we splittin' wigs
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
Put yo hands up niggas
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
We can hit
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