(Oh my God, Kenny)
(P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back)
Yeah
[Lil Bean]
We got Glocks, yeah, yeah, we got bops, yeah, yeah
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' hop, yeah, yeah
If I tell these hoes to come, they gon' flock, yeah, yeah
Unc don't even own a chain, he got rocks, yeah, yeah
She eat cock, yeah, yeah, she got WAP, yeah, yeah
If the car two hundred, keep it stock, yeah, yeah
If I whistle, then the narcs up the block, yeah, yeah
Mama say don't touch the stove, that shit hot, yeah, yeah
[Lil Yee]
You feel that flame and that fire, is it hot? Hell yeah
I been workin' on myself, had it on lock for ten years
I been through many situations, thanking God I'm still here
Whole time, vision blurry, right now, I see it clear
Okay, my wrist on chandelier
And the chain come with a body, in the 'Rari switchin' gears
She playin' with her pussy, singin' "Pretty" in her ear
You know she pretty on the wake-up
Sorry, this here run personal, bae, I can't cake up
But look, I got my cake up, niggas got they hate up
You know we never turnin' shit down, we'll spank somethin'
Ask around, we don't play tough, man, I'm straight-cut
Thinkin' 'bout goin' Royal Oak and fuck the face up, it's bussin'
[Lil Bean]
We got Glocks, yeah, yeah, we got bops, yeah, yeah
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' hop, yeah, yeah
If I tell these hoes to come, they gon' flock, yeah, yeah
Unc don't even own a chain, he got rocks, yeah, yeah
She eat cock, yeah, yeah, she got WAP, yeah, yeah
If the car two hundred, keep it stock, yeah, yeah
If I whistle, then the narcs up the block, yeah, yeah
Mama say don't touch the stove, that shit hot, yeah, yeah
[22nd Jim]
In my section, I'm that nigga with the rank, hell yeah
All that sneak dissin', that'll get you spanked, hell yeah
I'm gettin' money, though, ask around the world, these bitches love me, though
She ain't never fucked with a score, your nigga love me, ho
Taught these niggas ERD, now Secret Saint when we be shoppin' (Go)
Niggas still on Purple jeans, don't understand it when we poppin' (No)
Every time I'm in your city, I leave out with hella thousands
The check cleared, but it's still dirty money we was countin'
[ALLBLACK]
For that green eggs and ham, I go at it, I'm an addict (Does it)
They thought I worked at Amazon, I come with the whole package (Okay)
Yeah, we'll turn this bitch to Minecraft and then do damage (Ah, ah, ah)
1 Umbrella, 1 Umbrella, I can hear the crowd chant (Go)
Trunk thumpin', club bumpin', plus we got love in Calabasas
The line wrapped around the corner like Marine World passes
And she keep askin', "How I shoot if it's plastic?" (How?)
Yee go full ERD like Marilyn Manson (P-Lo, thank you)
[Lil Bean]
We got Glocks, yeah, yeah, we got bops, yeah, yeah
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' hop, yeah, yeah
If I tell these hoes to come, they gon' flock, yeah, yeah
Unc don't even own a chain, he got rocks, yeah, yeah
She eat cock, yeah, yeah, she got WAP, yeah, yeah
If the car two hundred, keep it stock, yeah, yeah
If I whistle, then the narcs up the block, yeah, yeah
Mama say don't touch the stove, that shit hot, yeah, yeah
[ShooterGang Kony]
Yeah, we got Glocks, chops, and XDs, pants made by SB (Hey, hey)
Shag first, then neck, please, who she say the best? Me
Throw that pussy on me, yeah, yeah, you my next B (Bitch)
All you gotta do is post my album, you'll get set free
We got guap, yeah, yeah, we got pops, yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Spot a sucker in the crowd, he gettin' shot, yeah, yeah (Hell yeah, ayy, ayy)
Do you hear me when I'm bomin' down your block? Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stuck the thirty in 'cause I don't need a stock, yeah yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Lil Bean & ZayBang]
We got Glocks, yeah, yeah, we got bops, yeah, yeah
If I tell a bitch to jump, she gon' hop, yeah, yeah
If I tell these hoes to come, they gon' flock, yeah, yeah
Unc don't even own a chain, he got rocks, yeah, yeah
She eat cock, yeah, yeah, she got WAP, yeah, yeah
If the car two hundred, keep it stock, yeah, yeah
If I whistle, then the narcs up the block, yeah, yeah (Them niggas broke)
Mama say don't touch the stove, that shit hot, yeah, yeah (Ayy, look)
[ZayBang]
Them niggas broke, yeah, yeah, I keep loaf, yeah, yeah
Somebody die, my niggas spinnin', fuck a post, yeah, yeah
I sip fours, yeah, yeah, this ain't no ghost, yeah, yeah
I get money, all you lil' niggas jokes, yeah, yeah
You could get popped, yeah, yeah, and take his watch, yeah, yeah
In somethin' crazy when I'm swervin' down the block, yeah, yeah
I drink Wock', yeah, yeah, fuck your block, yeah, yeah
We got fins, we got A's, and we got Glocks, yeah, yeah
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